By Princess*can 8 years old
Then Dad takes over.
So I get in my PJ's and get ready for bed and say good night.
Then books take over.
I read and read until 9:00.
Then time takes over.
I turn off my light and say a prayer and cuddle my dolls.
Then thoughts take over.
I think of Star Wars and the Clone Wars and the Headless Horseman.
Then fright takes over.
I stay awake, too afraid to sleep until 10:00.
Then sleep takes over.
Then dreams take over.
I sleep and dream and sleep and dream and sleep.
Then the day takes over.
I'm signing off for the week - thought I'd leave you with this poem that Princess wrote last week. Have a great holiday weekend!