Around three in the morning Eli started yelling out that his bed was wet.
Eli - Mommy! Daddy! I had an accident, Moooomy! Daaady.
So my husband gets up to check on him and Elis is not wet, his pull up is dry the bed is dry. But he is insistent that he had an accident. Eli point to a quarter size drool spot on his bed.
Eli - See daddy - I had an accident
Wes - you drooled, that's not an accident