Annie peed her bed last night, so I was up changing the sheets and clothes. Tess was not in her bed, which is not unusual at around 2am, because she gets up every night for her midnight yogurt snack. So I looked for her in the kitchen, but didn't find her.

After a few minutes of looking around, I heard a rustle in her room, and spotted a foot.

Yes, that's her clothes hamper. I pulled her out and asked what she was doing, to which she responded, "whoa, I didn't know I was in there!"

There's a history of sleepwalking in the family: her dad used to walk down the stairs on a regular basis with no trouble, and no recollection of having done so. Her brother Garron once walked into the kitchen and peed in the kitchen trash bin without knowing.

But this one is pretty good; it's hard to see how she even got in to it without it tipping, given her height.