Where's Theo?

Beth walked into the lounge this morning, 6:40am or so.  I was sitting on the couch reading my email and catching up on the day's news (I mean Android/Tech news, not crappy horrible world news and stupid Trump) when she said to me

Beth: "Daddy, where's Theo?"

Me: "In his room asleep"

Beth: "No, he's not in his room"

Me: "What?"

Run around panicking.  Well I tried not to panic too much, I tried to look calm as I marched towards his room.  Sure enough a quick look and his bed was empty, but it was fully empty, no Big Bae or doona.  They were all on the floor.  So was Theo, all bundled up fast alseep in his blankets.  PHEW.  Not sure if he fell out of bed, or if he got out of bed in the night then couldn't get back in.  I suspect the latter.