A few nights ago we were awakened at about 12:30 when we heard someone walking down the stairs. Then the light came on in the family room and soon after turned off. Some more walking around in the kitchen and then Michela came up the stairs. Mike asked her what she had been doing and she seemed a bit clueless. She said she had been looking for something but couldn't remember what. The next morning I asked her what she had been doing last night. She said she remembered talking to Dad, but she didn't know she had gone downstairs and had turned on the lights.
It is funny how I have ended up with so many sleepwalkers and sleep talkers in my life. My sister used to say crazy things in her sleep and sometimes wandered around our room at night. I remember her trying to climb into bed with me and one night she brought the entire contents of our closet to the floor with a mighty crash. Both of my roommates in college talked in their sleep. Mike often talks in his sleep and sometimes his dreams are so real he is leaping out of bed ready for a fight. As a kid he would often sleep walk. All of my kids talk in their sleep and now Michela is wandering the house. I guess interesting nights will always be in my future. :)
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We laughed about this at dinner last night. Let's hope they don't get as bad as my old boss, she was outside on her front porch screaming in her underwear! hehe
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