My house is a loud house at night. We all (Harper, Mimi, myself) talk in our sleep. Mimi is louder than others. She doesn't so much "talk" as she screams. On more than one occasion I've had to go in and wake her up.
Harper yells. Sometimes I'll hear him in there talking, but he will wake me up yelling something at the top of his lungs. This morning at 5:00 a.m., I was awoken by him yelling "It's not yours! NO! You're in MY WAAAAAAAY!" When I heard him, it sounded like he was standing at his door. So I got up, turned on the hall light and opened his door to check on him. He was laying in bed, under the covers, sound asleep. You'd never know what was going on in his dream, he looked so peaceful. He was probably getting out his naughtiness in his sleep, because he has been an absolute angel all week.
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