Huh?

I think I might be losing it.

Last night (or should I say this morning) at about 2:30 AM, I woke up on the couch with Max lying with me. This is not unusual. He often wakes up in the middle of the night and we end up snoozing in the family room. I had changed his diaper and given him a bottle of milk before we settled onto the couch. However, I have NO recollection whatsoever of any of this occurring.

And then today, I sat Ella down on the floor in her room while I went in search of a diaper. I was also talking on the phone at this time to my mom. And when I returned to Ella's room, she wasn't there anymore. "Mom! I lost Ella!" I cried out. For a brief second, I really thought I was losing my mind. However, I immediately found her in Cameron and Max's room. Cameron later confessed to coaxing her in there by taking the toys she was playing with and leading her through the Jack-and-Jill bathroom into his room.

I was born forgetful...but this is getting to be ridiculous!!!!