We were out of town this weekend, and had a terrific time at the zoo with dear friends ("Godfamily" the kids call them, as J. and H. are godparents to all of our children, thus making their kids "Godcousins.")
As we left the zoo, I noticed how tired Ramona was. Not wanting her to nap during the short drive back to our friends' house (because even two minutes of sleep after 2 p.m. equals Late-Late-Late Bedtime for Ramona ... I've never seen anything like it), I said to her, "We'll have to keep you awake in the van."
"You can't keep me awake!" she protested. "I'm in charge of my sleeping!"
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