Grace normally crawls in bed with us. Last night, for the first time in a long time, she was so tired she never woke up in the middle of the night. At 7:30am this morning she came into the living room. I was sipping coffee on the living room chair. It was still dark outside (sun is rising around 7:45am). Grace said, "Daddy I didn't go to sleep." "It's morning," I answered. "You slept all night." She insisted it was still night and she had closed her eyes, then opened them. "I didn't sleep last night." She's still insisting she didn't sleep last night.
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