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Why Isn’t Step Stool One Word?

Last night I was treated to my husband falling asleep before me.  I don’t care how many times he tells me it’s weird that I like to look at him when he sleeps.  He’s bigger than me, smarter than me, has a job, and can reach things I can’t without a step stool.  But when he falls asleep beside me and he’s so peaceful and vulnerable, it makes me feel like his protector.