For the second straight night, Julia was too excited about tomorrow to fall asleep in anything like a timely manner. After listening to a half hour of delighted whooping and screeching, I went in to see what was going on. "Honey, what's wrong?" She looked at me wide-eyed and smiled shyly. "Why can't you go to sleep?" She shrugged: "I don't know, Daddy; my body won't sleep. I am too excited about... about... about Nonna and Boppa's house tomorrow!"
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