The last person in the house finally gets to bed — lights out, and thoughts start to go into neutral. Gradually, our breathing relaxes, and we slip into a sleepy world of dreams and subconscious. There's another rhythm of the house - Elise and friends are just now falling into it and starting to reset from their last event. It's Valentine week, and Elise has promised she would dance in the moonlight. There's the rustle of tulle, the pitter pat of little paws and the more than a few giggles as the audience and talent take their places. The house settles into its evening rhythm, our dreams ebb, and tide and it's show time in the doll room. The music is enchanting, and before you know it, it's applause, applause, applause... or was it just sweet dreams playing with our past and present. Thank you, Elise, as ever, so beautiful, so sleepy, so happy.