My dad used to climb in bed with me every night and tell me a bedtime story or, sometimes, would recount his day for me and that would be his own bedtime story. I like how satisfying and comforting they are. Even as an "adult" I enjoy them. They lull me with the peacefulness of a closed ending and make me ready to go into a restful sleep. And they usually make me smile. Is there any better way to go to bed than with a smile on your face?
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