Owen gave us another good night last night. At least, that is what LeAnn said when I asked her this morning.
After we put Lily down and before we went to bed, I heard Lily talking in her room. I went to check on her and she was sitting behind her door with one of her little bears propped up in the corner, reading to it under her night light. She had also decided her flannel pajamas were too hot, and had one arm pulled up through the neck of her pajama top.
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