@ Angela-not really. I talk in my sleep all the time as well. Most oven, I wake up freaking out that there is a (nonexistent) spider or other creepy imaginative thing in our bed and demand that he kill it. I do that probably once every couple of months. Once, I told him there was a missile in our fridge, and once on a girls weekend, I kept asking my friend where her glasses were. I'd say we have an even match of sleepytime talk, but I'm the one who blogs, so...
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That's funny! His sleep dialogue must've been quite alarming after you got married. :)
You lost me, Aaron.
@ Angela-not really. I talk in my sleep all the time as well. Most oven, I wake up freaking out that there is a (nonexistent) spider or other creepy imaginative thing in our bed and demand that he kill it. I do that probably once every couple of months. Once, I told him there was a missile in our fridge, and once on a girls weekend, I kept asking my friend where her glasses were. I'd say we have an even match of sleepytime talk, but I'm the one who blogs, so...
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