Under the table

Last night my sister Becca felt sick. I didn’t really want to sleep in the same room as her, so I grabbed my mattress, a bunch of blankets, and my dog. I moved my room to under the kitchen table. Best night of sleep I have ever gotten. You should try it sometime!

Good morning says the sun.

 

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