Uh, well, that would be me! I fell out of my bed last night. Around 2:00 am, Mommy and Daddy heard a loud crash...followed by screaming. My friends and I were heading across the house when I lost my footing and fell backwards onto the floor. I'm fine, but it provided some excitement around here in the middle of the night. Upon further inspection of my bed, Daddy found that when Mommy changed my sheets, she forgot to tuck the comforter and sheets under the side of the mattress like she always does so that I can use the sideboard as a step...and I slipped. Momma feels really bad about this so I grabbed her hand, walked her to my room to the spot where she picked me up from, gave her a big hug and said "Thank you for saving me!"
