Why Is She Still Up?
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“Shouldn’t you be in bed, honey?” Judy began. “What are you doing?” Marry’s smile spread fully as she set her pink rod aside.
“I need to get all our money out of the piggy,” she reported. “Why?” Judy asked, her brows knitting. It was hours past the little girl’s bedtime, yet she livelier than Judy had ever seen her.
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