The children were nestled all snug in their beds...right? Then why were there these plaintive cries coming from the kids' room? I go in and flip on the light and find that N was definitely snug in his bed - or rather snug in between the beds, but there were certainly no sugar plums dancing in anyone's head.
L pointed out that N was stuck, so I was obliged to thank her profusely for clearing up that mystery.
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