Every once and a while T just doesn't want to go to bed. When she was a little younger, we'd find her sleeping on the floor of her room. She would spread out all her blankets and baby blankets on the floor. She would lovingly place all her friends on the blankets, then finally settle down on the floor herself.
One night I even found her sleeping under her bed.
She's been doing much better lately, until one night, S came into the living room and asked me if I'd seen T. I asked why, as she should be in bed.
Apparently she wasn't. S had walked down the hallway to our bedroom several times before he noticed something odd.
See the photographs below.
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