I toss and turn a lot in the night, and last night while I was tossing, I got hit by something and it woke me up. Not just a tap, I got hit hard! I got my bearings of the room and quickly realized it was a BAT!!! We have a sloped ceiling in out bedroom so it frequently came within inches of my head before I got James to wake up!! I WAS FREAKING OUT!! Quietly though, since Hannah's room is right next to ours. James, ever my protector, got out of bed and chased the dumb thing around the house until, we think, it went out the back door. Since we don't know for sure the kids are scared to go down to the basement.
So, that was our sleepless night. Needless to say, on this rainy Sunday afternoon, we napped. A lot.