Still Sunny

A few nights ago, Elizabeth came running into our bedroom at about 3am. She brought me 2 books, then ran away again and came back with another book.

I picked her up and put her in our bed. She was a bit restless, but soon calmed down and started talking, as she often does just before falling asleep. I'd say it was a kind of sleep talking. She kept saying over and over again "in the pocket". I think it was in reference to her grandad, as he had been visiting, and she always steals his phone out of his pocket.