My little niece is a chatterbox. The only time she doesn't talk is when she sleeps. Then she starts moving around. While she sleeps. Tossing and turning. Turning and tossing. Feet up. Feet down. Feet crossed. Hands over here. Hands over there. Feet on pillow. Sideways. Right side up. Upside down. Head under pillow. Feet on pillow. Every sleeping position under the sun. All night long. I have a hangover from her sleepover.
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