This morning Brent said, "You were mean to me last night."
I was so confused! I said, "What are you talking about? I was mean to you?"
Brent said, "You mean you don't remember? Last night I rolled over and put my arm around you, and you said, 'Don't touch me!'"
"Ha ha! I did? What time was it?"
"I think around midnight."
"Well I guess you shouldn't touch me when I'm sleeping!"
If what we do in our sleep reveals our true character, then Brent is a lot nicer than me. On several occasions he has-- in the middle of the night-- rolled over towards me, smiled, and wanted to cuddle (and he never remembers in the morning!). Usually I wake up when this happens, but I guess last night, I didn't!
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too cute!!
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