Unnerving

I was a sleepwalker. In fact my childhood nickname was Becky Bump since I used to run into walls and stuff. It usually had to do with me needing to go to the bathroom, and I haven't done it as an adult. Kate however, she has had a few instances of it. Nothing really more than her wandering upstairs looking for the bathroom though. So imagine our surprise when on Thursday at 10pm all of a sudden we hear the front door opening. We looked up from the couch to see what it was, and there was Kate standing there heading out the front door. Kyle directed her to the bathroom and back to bed. So all was well, but it definitely left the both of us a little shaken. All those darn "what ifs" running through our heads.