Before getting pregnant, Erik would say I had an odd sleep habit of not only talking in my sleep, but also being a little panicky in my sleep. For example, I would go to sleep relatively early and when Erik came in a couple hours later, I would freak out thinking he was an intruder. Totally normal, right?
During my pregnancy, that all pretty much stopped - maybe a good side effect of all the hormones, who knows?
Well, the odd sleep habits have apparently returned or our favorite pharmacist Dr.J put something in my meds...
This morning's conversation:
Erik: Did you sleep well?
Me: Yeah, really well, she only got up a couple times.
Erik: So you don't remember freaking out?
Me: Um, what?
Erik: You frantically woke me up and tried to roll me over because you were looking for Elsa in the bed and couldn't find her.
She was in the cradle next to the bed.
You and Drew are two peas in a pod! He stormed through my closet looking for Kate in the middle of the night (because Kate usually sleeps in the closet?), found a towel, cradled it in his arms and rocked said towel to sleep. Oh the joys of parenting an infant!
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