Where's Abby...

Where's Abby... that is the question I was asked at 5:15 this morning, as we discovered Abby's bedroom door was wide open this morning (we close it at night to keep the animals out) and she was not in her bed. Jason eventually found her passed out in the family room on the couch. How she got downstairs int he dark with out falling on the stairs or tripping on something is still an amazement to me. At breakfast I asked her how come she didn't sleep in her bed and she told me "I was having a bad sleep" then went on to say "there was a scary shadow on my bedroom door. My door was scary, that is why I had to sleep on the couch."