It is tricky putting Ruby to sleep. We start putting the kids to bed around 8pm. June is usually the easiest; we say "night night" and put her in her bed. Alli is usually easy too. We read a book, pray, put on a CD and turn off the lights. And then there is Ruby. She is our particular child. Everything has to be just so. Just the way she wants it.
She usually has a certain set of pajamas in mind... and it is a good day when the ones she was thinking of are in the drawer. She likes to listen to princess music to wind down... she likes song #10 first. A sip of water from a big glass... with ice. No toothpaste, only water on her toothbrush.

And in the morning I find her burrowed into her collection. Splendid as an angel. Perfectly peaceful.
My beautiful Ruby.
She is like a magpie, nested up with her treasures.
Sort of like the Princess and the Pea... only opposite. She can't sleep without all her lovely things surrounding her.
I am sitting here trying to think of a way to sum up Ruby. And all I can think of is... precious.
To see Ruby and Alli and their cousins in all their princess glory, click here.
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We had a good laugh when we first saw this post a while back. I swear Eliza must have gone into my google reader and seen this post because she now does the same thing. She puts everything in bed with her. Silly kids!
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