In the middle of the night I was woken up by little hands poking me.
Jonah: my clock says 1:03.
Me: huh?
Jonah: my clock says 1:03
Me: probably because it is 1:03. (checked my clock) Yes, it's 1:03.
Jonah: oh.
then he walks out,
huh?? what was that about? I don't EVER remember Jonah coming into our room at night, not even when he is sick.