Sunday evening, following her bath Isobel had PD and I lie down on my bed. At first she lay in the middle and then she moved to other end.
'All tobeber close eyes'
Which we did.
And the she proceeded to tell us a story:
'Once buponatime...'
it was a short story, because then it was:
'Wakey, Wakey!'
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