dead sprint to my babies

It takes less then one second for me to go from sweet dreams to a dead sprint when I hear Maddy cry out in the middle of the night. She falls out of bed from time to time, and I'll rush in to see her on the floor, totally confused as to where she is, why she hurts and what's going on. I sweep her up in my arms, cradle her, give her kisses and send her back to sleep. Guess what..I love my girls!