The smell of warm cookies wafted through the kitchen door and into the cozy living room. “Do you have an...... eight?” Zoey asked. “Nope! Go fish!” Abby replied with a smug look on her face. “Ugh! I have so many cards!” complained Zoey.
“So do I !”
“How many do you have?”
“Um….. sixteen. You?”
“Seventeen! See, I told you that I-”
“Girls! The cookies are ready!” came a voice from the kitchen. As soon as the words came out of Aunt Erma's mouth, the girls were in the kitchen, enjoying the treat. Abby opened her mouth to say something, but instead, a big yawn came out. They wolfed down the rest of their cookies. “I'm tired. What time is it?” Zoe asked. “It's about 9:15. You should get to bed.” answered Aunt Erma. Soon they were snuggled up in their beds, wearing matching bunny pajamas. “Good night!” called Abby. All she got for a reply was a snore. She closed her eyes and laid her head down on the pillow, falling into a deep sleep.
