Falling out of bed

Little BigE fell out of bed last night. It was just after 11 and I was about to go to bed when I hear a THUMP and a bump. Could easily have been Arnie jumping off the spare bed. But I was pretty sure Arnie was in the basement.

I listen for a few seconds then I hear the cry. By the time I get upstairs BigE has already climbed back up on the bed. I pick him up to comfort him. That's when I realize despite the bang and crying he's still basically still asleep. So I put him down, give him a hug, and put the blanket back over him. Ten seconds later he's asleep again.

Next morning he thinks I'm joking when I tell him he fell out of bed. "Dada your joking" as he likes to say now.

It's the only the time we think he's done it.