So last night Bailey spent the night at my dads house. We went over there at about 11:00pm to pick up Addison, Bailey had fallen asleep on the couch. We gave her a kiss, got the diaper bag, and headed home. After we left my dad picked up Bailey and brought her into the spare room where he had set up the little air mattress. About 3 or 4 in the morning he went in to check on her, she was fine, still asleep and laying on the bed.
Then about 7 am he went in to check on her, and she wasn't on the bed or in the spare room. As any parent or grandparent would, I'm sure he panicked. So he walked around the upper floor looking for her, and she was back on the couch where she had fallen asleep. Now, keep in mind the she is only 2, and the only light that was on was the light in her room and the light below the microwave in the kitchen. So sometime between 4 and 7 she woke up, carried both blankets back to the couch, climbed up and went back to sleep in the exact same spot that she fell asleep in earlier that night.
I've was laughing pretty hard when my dad told me that story!