No More Wet Beds!

Previously

…Mom hugged me tight. “We believe it will, sweetie. We’re going to try it tonight.” Dad put his arm around both of us. “And tomorrow morning,” he declared, puffing out his chest, “we’ll celebrate. We’ll celebrate the end of the Great Bed Swamp and the dawn of the Dry Nights Era!” I leaned into their hugs, feeling a warmth spread through me that had nothing to do with soggy pajamas. They believed in me. They were going to help me. And maybe, just maybe, with a little bit of magic and a lot of love, I could finally say goodbye to my swampy bed. The idea of dry sheets felt so good, so promising. It felt like a brand new adventure, a dry and cozy adventure, was about to begin.