Weird episode of life at the Moore’s: often  Dylan will come to our bed in middle of night. He will crawl in and lay at foot (he won’t fit in anywhere else) and once in a while, he will not wake me up doing so. If/when he needs me, he will either sort of  tickle my heel of my foot with one finger, or pat me on side of my  calf. 

  A short while ago, I felt him give my heel a tickle and as I woke up, I felt pretty impressed that he was able to get in my bed and not wake me at all.  However, One minute later- Dylan came into my room and crawled into bed. There was no one there who could have touched me.  A couple of nights ago, I woke to the feeling of being patted on my calf. I asked him what he needed. He didn’t reply. I tried to nudge him with my foot - and once again— he was not there. At this point I heard his tv that’s in his room come on via the monitor that I have next to bed. Of course, I had to get up and go to his room to put a stop to that! But still- I did get the “pat” to wake me.  

So. I feel a guardian female spirit is keeping an eye on things for me concerning the boy and his sleep issues. 

So there you go. #lifeatthemoores