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Mom made some fire dinner. And Spongebob was on TV. Dad let us stay up. The vibe in the crib was just so immaculately chill. After a few episodes passed. Dad had to call it.
Time to get ready for bed. Everyone went to wash up. Brush our teeth, all that. After we were tucked in. Dad read us some books. Bedtime stories always hit different.
I started getting real sleepy. Dad read us one more. Before the end, Ricky was slumped. I felt the same way. Dad put the books up. On the red book shelf. And got ready to leave.
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