bedtime with cookie
I gathered three pastel ribbons left near the craft basket and carried them over to a soft velvet cushion. Curling up in the center, I gently patted the woven ribbons across my tummy like a little lightweight quilt. The gentle glow from the corner lamp made everything warm and quiet. After listening to the faint rustle of the fabric, my eyelids began to feel delightfully heavy, ready for peaceful dreams.

