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A battle of the bedtime characters. |
| Go to Bed! Go to bed. It’s getting late! Golly mom, it’s just past eight. Sweetie dear, you need your rest. All I need to do is get undressed. Go brush your teeth and wash your face. Oh look! My sneaker has no lace. You need your sleep so you can grow. Can I go to sleep with my radio? I’ve checked your room and you’re all set. I want to say ‘Good night’ to Jeanette. I’m counting to three. You sleepyhead. Okay. I wish I had, (Yawn) a water bed. I do hope that this works out. Here I have a poem that can be read by two readers, an adult (solid, black) and a child ( orange). The poem can be meant for ages 8-12 with some leeway. No body knows better about trying to get a child to bed than a parent. Usually the battle is short lived, but as the child feels the need to exert his need for individuality, the battle becomes more complicated. Good luck to the parent! |