I woke up suddenly last night and frantically searched for the baby. She should be on our bed, but she wasn’t. I saw James hugging a white colour thing. I thought that was the baby’s leg. Oh no, he had crushed her!

I must have pushed or barked at James, else he wouldn’t have woken up and assured me the baby was not on the bed. The “leg” turned out to be the comforter (no glasses+just woke up, blur blur cannot see properly). And the baby was soundly asleep in her cot, I have transfered her back there earlier on. What a fright I have given myself.