Janie is definitely not sleepy

Janie's tired. She's been sitting on her little chair all day red bows perfect, red boots laced, tiny Kokeshi friend watching from below. Now her eyes are heavy. "Not sleepy," she mumbles, hands on her temples. "Just resting." The chair is cozy, the room is quiet, and phew Janie drifts off, dreaming of polka dots. Shhh.