The kids piled all the pillows in the house, including the couch and chair pillows, on our bed. I was fine with that, since it let me get back in bed and lie there.
Me: This is comfy. Now we can rest.
Miss Pink: Mom, what does rest mean?
Me: You know, closing your eyes and lying down and just letting your body be still.
Miss P, suspiciously: It sounds a lot like sleeping.