I’ve lost count of how many times Olive has pulled Hazel off the edge of the bed. Sometimes it happens while I’m reading and getting ready to turn in for the night, sometimes it happens in darkness while I’m actively trying to go to sleep. I can tell because suddenly I feel lightweight Hazel land on the sheets next to me followed by heavyweight Olive landing next to me followed by a Hazel yell that begins loudly and gets more distant as she’s pulled below.

I think it’s Olive’s way of telling Hazel that it’s not time for bed yet and they still need to play some more.