I read the post of a father whom the children removed from reading fairy tales at night because he fell asleep first. I remembered acquaintances, whose mother just glittered in the role of a reader. All her characters spoke in different voices, the intonations changed - she kept the listener in tension and exaltation until the end. But my dad read monotonously, unattractively. But not everyone was born speakers, and my mom just tried to perform this parental duty more often.



Eventually, the child frankly told her that he preferred his dad, because from his boring tales the dream comes instantly, and from her inspired declaration then not sleep for a long time, which is reflected by fatigue in the morning.