It may be bedtime for Frances, but that does not mean Frances is ready
to go to bed - not by a long shot. First she must have a glass of milk
and make certain Mother and Father have each kissed her good night
(twice). Then she is ready to imagine there is a tiger in her room, and
a giant, and...each time Frances thinks up something new, off she goes
to tell her ever-patient, if increasingly weary, parents.