Sleep Talker

I crawled into bed late last night. As I did Scott started shouting, "OH NO! OH NO! That is not good."

I asked, "What Scott? What's not good"

"If I can see them, its not good. Not good at all."

With a little more force and concern,"Whats not good Scott?"

 Almost hysterically, "The ants they are all over! All over on our bed!"

He went on about the ants in our bed for about 5 minutes. 

I asked him how the ants got there and he told me, "That darn Santa was bringing those fancy worms!"

I can't even tell you how hard I was laughing.

It sure is amusing sleeping with a sleep talker!