Hazelwatch. In the evening, I read her to sleep with two books: “Good Night Me” (by Andrew Daddo, of all people — but it’s quite good!) and “Time For Bed” (by Mem Fox). The first is about an orangutan who puts his entire body to sleep, one limb at a time. Cute, but “good night me” is a confusing thing to say, right?

Last night, Hazel asked, “What does good night me mean?”

Neurons firing on all cylinders.