Friday, August 6, 2010

Alright.

Alright. It's what she says when she's in agreement. Alright can be said with happiness and enthusiasm or with anger and resentment.

Last night, the Animalia was exhausted. She'd refused to take a nap and had an active day so at 6pm, about an hour before it's ok for her to go to sleep so that she won't wake up at 4am, she started to doze off. I came up with the brilliant idea that I would bribe her with a popsicle. That would surely keep her awake.

So I ask her, her tiny eyes closing, if she'd like a popsicle. Alright, she said quietly. I brought her a popsicle and opened for her. Her eyes were tiny slits but still, she took it. She held it for a second and her head drooped. Are you going to eat your popsicle? I asked her. She opened her eyes just a tiny bit. Alr...

She was done for the night. I removed the popsicle and put her in bed at 6:05pm. She slept til 5am. Alright.

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