This is the type of exchanges one has when a baby has kept you up for most of the night.
The following occurred at around 6am this morning:
Me: (woken up for unknown reason) Blrgh...
Erin: Hey, can you move baby to his crib?
Me: (a bit more awake) Oh, uh..... ok.
Looks around for baby. Not between her and me.
Me: (thinking) Ok, maybe he's on the other side of the bed past Erin.
Gets up, walks to the other side of the bed. No baby.
Looks in crib. Baby sleeping, moves a little.
Me: Hey, he's already in the crib.
Erin: (no response)
Me: (slips back under the covers) @#$@#$@!
