Partial sleepwalking; darling newborn in pillow

Just recollected my episode of partial sleepwalking:

I was frantically searching for my girl in my pillow. In my stupor, my pillow resembles the puffy swaddle we used and I was digging inside the pillow case for darling.

“Oh my gawd Darling where are you!?”

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