One night a Very Tired, Very Naughty Little Girl refused to go to sleep.
She demanded seven braids in her very tangled hair, and wiggled through each one.
But after her mother went downstairs to watch the baseball game, the little girl snuck out of her bed. She traipsed through both of her brothers' rooms, waking the boys up. When her mother caught her, the little girl claimed she was "looking for a new book."
She was harshly sent back to her bedroom, and the little girl cried.
"I can't sleep," she complained. "I close my eyes, but they only stay closed for a little while."
Her mother suggested that the Very Tired, Very Naughty Little Girl should think happy thoughts. She could remember all the fun she had in Maine with her cousins the week before. She could imagine what splendid things she would do in the morning, or later in the week. Perhaps she could go to the library. But for now, the Very Tired, Very Naughty Little Girl had to go to sleep.
She was told to think about Big Mama's Beach House, and the excitement in store for her there. The little girl's father suggested that she could swim in the water, or build sand castles, or lie in the hammock.
"I like to drink sweet tea," the Very Tired, Very Naughty Little Girl said happily.
And then she fell asleep.
1 comment:
But will it work next time?
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