What I saw when I headed down the hall to bed the other night:
She doesn't fit in the closet anymore! I carried her back to bed, and she didn't even wake up. When I asked her the next day why she was sleeping in the hallway, she said that the book she was reading (Nory Ryan's Song, by Patricia Reilly Giff) was so sad that she couldn't be in the same room as it.
That's my girl. Total immersion in book-world. I did mention, though, that next time she might want to put the book in the hallway so she could sleep in the bed and not on the floor...
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