I just remembered that I got woken up at 2:00am, by my husband singing in his sleep. It took me a moment to realize what was going on, and once I did, I mostly just wanted to laugh. But it was 2:00am, so I just gently nudged his shoulder and said, "Babe, 2am is not the time to be singing." He didn't flinch, crack an eye open, or react in any discernible way. But he stopped singing. And now I'm giggling remembering it.














