Yesterday Mama was ironing clothes and Hopie was finishing her homework. Hopie was insistent that she was not tired. Mama could tell from the whining tone that accompanied that comment that the opposite was true. Hopie refused to go lay down in her bed or the couch and Mama just kept on ironing. After a couple of songs Mama thought Hopie was awfully still on her chairs. Upon investigation, Hopie was indeed a sleep across three bar stools. But hey, she wasn't tired!
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