Once upon a time in a land far far away, there was a not so little girl who went to bed at a decent hour. She knew she'd feel better the next day if she went to bed when the rest of the house did. There really wasn't a good reason for staying up. So she went to bed. Quietly. And slept like a rock.
Oh to live a fairytale.
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