Wet Bed

This morning when I woke up, I found the girls asleep on our bedroom floor, at the foot of our bed. It's a really stupid place to sleep because it's right where Lee has to walk through from his side of the bed, so he's pretty certain he probably stepped on them three times last night, but they don't care. Anyway, I asked them why they were sleeping in our room. It's not exactly rare, but I was curious what prompted last night's visit.

Jenny - Because of our bed.
Me - What about your bed?
Jenny - It was wet.
Me - Why was your bed wet?
Jenny - Because Reagan poured water on it.
Me - Why?
Reagan - I didn't pour it. It just spilled.

Why do my children do things like this?

And one other quick one from earlier in the week I forgot to post. Reagan and I were running out somewhere, and she said she wanted to put on her seatbelt herself. I was waiting for her, and asked if she needed any help.

Reagan - No, this is how I rock.
Me - You mean, this is how you roll?
Reagan - No, I mean rock.

I just thought it was cute.

And for anyone interested, I just finished reading the Twilight Series (the Stephenie Meyer teen vampire romance) that people were all crazy about. I saw a lot of people had a very strong (negative) reaction to the last book when it came out a couple weeks ago, and I decided to see what it was all about. Anyway, I really enjoyed the whole series, even though I didn't think it would be my kind of thing. Now I'm trying to convince Lee we should read it together, but he's not really going for it.