Chase woke up crying this morning, around 5:30, saying, "Owie, owie....Mommy...mommy...daddy.....daddy...." At first I thought it was a dream, but after a few minutes I decided to check on him. To my surprise, he was head first under his covers, all the way to the bottom of the bed! He sleeps in a full size bed, so this was an amazing feat! How in the world did he manage to do this?
After chuckling for a few minutes to myself, he finally starting calming down, but didn't want to be in his own bed at that point. I didn't blame him! It reminded me of the time I went exploring in my bed when I was about 3. I couldn't find the way out either!
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