Georgia woke up this morning SCREAMING about an hour earlier than typical. That is NOT like her at all. I freaked out certain that she must be REALLY sick and ran into her room. Instead I found a completely-pee-drenched child. I am talking head to clammy clammy toe covered in pee. Her diaper sat dry as a bone in the corner of her crib, no evidence that it had EVER been put on her last night. Alex put her to bed. I am blaming the cold medicine he took--he's sick now too.