midnight madness.

a couple of nights ago i woke up on all fours with my arms wrapped around sweet husbands legs in a panic. "EMMY IS GOING TO FALL OUT OF BED!!!" is what came out of my mouth. i awoke immediately following those words. Greg was already awake and confused. i couldn't pretend like nothing happened. he laughed and asked if i had lost my mind. apparently i did for a moment and for some reason i was super embarrassed about it. it's usually him that pulls these silly stunts in the middle of the night...and then i blog about it. thats just how we work.

well the next night he sat straight up and started feeling around the bed like he had lost something! i said "uhh greg, whatcha doin?" he looked worried and said "there's an oil spill!! emmy is falling out of bed!!! don't let her fall okay??" i told him i would take good care of her. he got a rather pleased look on his face, patted my head, then laid back down and continued his sleep.

his weirdness is rubbing off on me, but he still takes the cake in that department.

stay tuned for last night's fair adventures...(and after the fair adventures)