Madeline, always a strict disciplinarian, kept her uncles in line by force of arms.
She conducted regular inspections of the Oregonian feline population to ensure their general suitability.
She also conducted inspections of Oregonian beverages.
She made time for some personal perks, like scalp massages. (And a car nap as a contingent of the rest of us partook of Burgerville fare.)
But toward evening, she heard the call of bedtime and was not pleased.
She tried to fight it and continue to play with her aunt and uncles and grandparents, but around seven, after a valiant effort, it got her. She fell asleep quite quickly after her bedtime routine.
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