I walked back into the house and she came crying into the kitchen and fell into my arms saying she lost her unicorn. I picked her up and took her back to her bedroom, promising we'd find it.
I put her in bed and found the unicorn fallen between her bed and the daybed. The unicorn's name is Magic. I gave Magic back to her, along with her blanket (which she's had since she was a baby). I kissed her and said it was still early and for her to go back to sleep. She picked up Sparky, a small stuffed dog at the corner of her bed, tucked him in next to Magic, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
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[2013-05-01]
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