At 3 AM I heard something, leaped out of bed, and saw my daughter in the hall. My sleepy brain had me sprinting for the closest trash can and holding it under her chin. She coughed again while staring at me like I was a total nut. 
“Do you have to throw up?”
“No, I have to go potty.”
“Ok, go ahead.” I nudged her towards the bathroom.
“I already went.” Another cough.
“Ok. Go back to bed.” I think I beat her to bed. The feeling of total confusion was drowned by the blissfulness of sleep.
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Been there, done that… more than once. Our kids already think we’re nuts and we do things like this and make it worse!!!
So true! Nieces and nephews think we’re even crazier.
I would totally do this too!! I always fear the worst in the middle of the night.
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Good things seem to wait till morning, but bad things come up at night.
LOL! That’s so funny, but with my nieces I can totally relate.
It surely makes my heart beat like crazy.