I was up late folding laundry last night and I heard a kid get out of bed.
I figured that it had to be Jude.
Typically if someone gets out of bed and comes to the living rooms, it's Jude coming to ask why he still has to sleep, how many more times in his life he has to sleep, or if I will come back to his room with him.
Nope. Karenna came out, walked right past me and down the first set up steps on our split entry. Then I realized she opened our front door.
"What are you doing?" I asked her.
"I have to go to the bathroom," she told me.
"That's not the bathroom." I realized she was sleepwalking right out my front door.
After I got her safely back to her room, I settled into my room and found a battery on the floor.
I picked it up and found teeth-marks, "Jude!"
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