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Monday, November 7, 2011

Night Night, Sleep Tight

I totally confess to being unwell.
Predominantly in the head.
In particular, an unbridled, and unchecked love for

stuffed animals.

It started when I was young and impressionable.

I remember laboriously tucking each one in at night.
Eventually, telling each stuffed animal good night became so taxing,
that I began a blanket good night policy.

No favorites allowed.
Democracy. Justice & equality for all!
Exhausting-the politics of stuffed animals!!!

I also remember barely being able to move in my bed:
Fraught that someone stuffed would get squished or fall out before dawn.
Only to wake in the morning with half the legions
cast upon the shag below.

Solution:


The sleep sack for stuffed folk.


My 4.5 year old is very into tucking.
Also, a little OCD about everything in its place.


A little like her mom :)




1 comment:

  1. They even have built-in pillows for great comfortability!

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