DD walked in last night. It wasn't pretty. It was that raunchy, sweaty, daddy-might-be-turning-mommy-into-a-pretzel scenarios. I just said, go back to your room, I will come in a few minutes. She walked back to her room and seemed to doze off quickly. (Before I even made it in.) She made no mention of it this morning, so I don't know if she was just sleepy and didn't see anything in the dark, or if she will have a latent memory.
~Afraid to pick her up from school today~
Oh, and yes we locked the door. We didn't realize until this morning that she had a sticker on some part of it that prevented the lock from securing.