Don't tell her siblings, but I think hers is my favorite room in our house.
L is easily our best sleeper these days, but is also (and has always been) an earlybird. I got out of the shower this morning and whispered to the lovely husband that L's door was open. Oh yeah, he whispered back from the middle of a tangled knot comprised of the limbs of our two less-successful sleepers, she went downstairs about an hour ago.
I went downstairs and found this:
in the white light of morning, under last night's balloon, she's sound asleep on the family room couch.