So John goes back into our bedroom tonight after we had put the kids to bed. He flips on the light and starts to gather clothes to do laundry. He turns around and spys a little munchkin whom has made her way into our bed. I was wondering why she was being so quiet. She was dead asleep to the world and we moved her to her own bed (so that she didn't roll out onto the floor)
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