The latest installment of Midnight Mumblings, where one of the kids walks into the room three-quarters asleep and says something nonsensical. Tonight it was Elizabeth again.
"It was the floor. It wasn't the books. It was the juice, so it didn't get hurt."
She says this while showing me her water bottle.
Elizabeth also wandered into the bedroom a couple nights ago and said, "I was just checking where everyone was. Where did everyone go?" Everyone was in their proper bed. Except her. She didn't remember getting up when I asked her the next day.
So far, Colleen has always been coherent, at least when talking to me.
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