This morning the strangest thing happened to me. I woke up and Rio was in our bed and I had no recollection of her getting in. To make matters worse, she was on the outside of the bed and I was crammed in the middle between her and Jordan, telling me that I really had no idea what was going on (I normally put her in the middle as I am scared of her rolling out of our super high bed onto the hardwood - you know, similar to what I let her baby brother do in the light of day).
This is weird on so many levels. Not that she wakes in the night very often, but when she does she either calls out to me from her room, or I hear her paddling her little feet down the hall and I cut her off at the pass, hoping to send her back to her own bed. So you can imagine my surprise when I found myself in this situation this morning, not remembering either of those two things happening.
When we got up for the day, I told Jordan how I had no memory of any of this so she must have just climbed in and pushed me over. Jordan, however, told me that he woke in the middle of the night to Rio and I conversing at the bedside. WHAT?!
Ok I have been known to sleep talk and sleep walk many, many times. But I always remember it in the morning; in fact 99% of the time I wake up mid way. (No I have never left the house or done anything embarrassing). The fact that I not only slept right through it but also don't remember any of it is giving me the creeps. Apparently someone needed a good night's sleep!