Hangman's Curse
Against my better judgment, I let Summer buy a Perretti book. I tried to get her to pick out something a little less intense, but she was determined. At first, she loved the book. And then yesterday, she'd get up from the couch and shiver before settling back in with the book. She read all evening. I kept telling her she might want to put it down before it got too close to bedtime.
But she didn't.
Instead of going to bed, she went to sleep on the couch because it's the room I was in and she didn't want to go to bed alone.
And at 2:00 AM I had a very scared kid standing at my bedside. She was trembling. And near tears. Poor kid. She's too big to let in, so she settled in on the floor by my bed. I told her to pray for comfort and a clear head.
And I held her hand. It was clammy. And trembling.
An hour later, she woke me again. "Mom, I still can't sleep." I told her to pray for every friend she has. And the leaders of the dance convention she's going to this weekend.
{{Somewhere in there, SuperGirl got in my bed, too. I don't remember it, but she was there, stuck to my back like glue when I tried to turn over.}}
A while later, I could hear Summer tossing and turning again. I whispered, "Think of bunnies, balloons, and teddy bears..."
And then around 4:00 AM she said, "Mom, can we go get in my bed?"
I stumbled out of bed, grabbed my pillow, and listened to my knees and ankles as they creaked and cracked their way across the house. I think that by this time, she was just plain exhausted. I know I was.
We settled in. And the cat decided to go exploring in the bathroom, knocking things down, and making a fair amount of noise. Amazingly, Summer didn't budge.
{{At some point, SuperGirl must have realized I left the other room, because she joined us again, crawling in the bed with such skill that she didn't knee or elbow either of us. I don't know how she does that.}}
7:30 AM. The dog wakes up. She wants out. NOW. So once again, I stumbled from the bed, let the dog out, and try to decide if a shower or coffee is more important.
The shower won out. I was thinking I'd let the girls sleep in this morning to make up for such a crazy night. And when I got up, those two stinkers were already awake. And what do you think Summer was doing?
FINISHING THAT BOOK!




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