This morning, my daughter's fasting BG was 200, which was surprising since she's been waking up on the low side every morning this week. Then I saw that she'd gone low about 4 or 4:30 this morning. "Oh yeah," Ella said. "The CGM woke me up and I checked and I was 53 with 2 arrows down. So I had a juice box. Then I was only like 80 so I had another juice box and one of Lydia's cookies. Then I went back to sleep." Okay...this scares/bothers me on a few levels: she was low and dropping in the middle of the night and by herself. she over treated. She said she treated herself because she knew she could and she didn't want to wake me up because she knew I'd already been up with Nick. I didn't hear the alarm. But I'm so thankful she did.