Last night, I put Sandy to bed and Bill and I watched TV. We caught up on one of our favorite shows, Numb3rs.
She woke up about 11:30 and I fed her and put her back in her bed. I sat with her until she was sound asleep and then crawled back into my own bed around midnight.
I woke up at 5:30 and Sandy was in our bed, between Bill and I , sleep eating (her favorite way to sleep!). I have absolutely no recollection of bringing her to bed or even her crying. Bill doesn't either. Very odd.
Sandy's ended up in our bed almost every night for the last month. She always starts out in her crib, but the sleep deprivation of the last 7 months is catching up with me, and I've been bringing her back to bed around 2 or 3 in the morning when she wakes up the second (or third) time to eat. Bill and I do not sleep as well with her there, though, so I had recommitted to do whatever it takes to keep her in her crib. I didn't plan on sleepwalking, though.
The other odd thing is that I have started to feel baby hungry this week. Up until now I've known we wanted more kids and we've planned to start trying again when Sandy is 1, but I couldn't actually imagine being pregnant, etc. again. This week I saw a friend that is due any day and thought her belly was so cute and actually missed being pregnant. I also keep seeing brand new babies and people with two kids under 2 and looking forward to the day Sandy has a younger brother or sister.