A boy asks his mother if they can sleep in the sukkah. She worries that it will be cold and dark, and that it might rain. “But the stars will be my nightlight,” the boy says, and so mom agrees.
"Can we sleep in the sukkah?"
the son asks his mom. She worries that it will be cold and dark, and that it might rain. “But the stars will be my nightlight,” the boy says, to which the mom smiles.
