Now the accompanying illustrations are both enjoyable and sweetly, delightfully detailed (with a lovely and evocative of nighttime colour scheme that I have found both aesthetically pleasing, even emotionally relaxing), and I also can definitely personally relate to the little girl not being able to bed down, to nod off and finally in desperation taking her pillows and blankets up to the flat rooftop patio of her house to try to fall asleep in the cool breezes of a city night. However and that all being said, to and for me, Jonathan Bean's At Night is yet again another picture book where the author's presented, featured narrative does not really go far enough, does not give me sufficiently necessary and desired verbal, textual details (as I guess I was kind of expecting and wanting a bit more information on what happens after the little girl finally is able to fall into slumber on the roof, perhaps with regard to the sounds and sights of the city at night or even what her dreams might be, for I definitely do find it a little disappointing that MOST of both Jonathan Bean's narrative and his accompanying pictures show and describe the little girl not being able to sufficiently snooze and her ascent onto the roof, but once she does finally fall asleep there, that is it, it seems, leaving me wanting and desiring a bit more narrational details with regard to how the little girl is slumbering, what she is or might be experiencing whilst asleep on the roof, although I do indeed much appreciate that her mother obviously notices that he daughter cannot sleep and ends up joining her, watching over her as the little girl finally is able to nod off).