It's 6:34 AM. Let me tell you a little about my last few hours...
3:14 Ben wakes up, my husband goes to see what's going on.
3:25 Husband returns to bed.
3:45 Ben's door opens, and then closes. His way of saying, "Ummm...I'm awake, anyone going to see what I'm doing?"
3:46 I go see what he's doing.
4:00 I convince him to lie down.
4:20 He is mostly asleep, I tell him I'm going back to my bed.
4:35 Ben's door opens, and then closes.
4:36 I sigh.
4:37 I get up, lie down with Ben, convince him to lie back down again.
4:55 Ben is snoring softly. WHEW!
4:56 I begin to extricate myself. Slooowly, very slooooooooowly.
4:58 I wake up Ben.
4:59 I swear--loudly--to myself.
5:00 I try to explain to Ben that lying back down and going back to sleep will win my eternal gratitude.
5:12 I give up. I tell Ben not to leave his room until Kiefer wakes up.
5:13 I go back to my bed.
5:15 My husband's alarm goes off.
5:18 Ben's door opens, and then it closes.
5:20 I give up, I get up, put on my running clothes.
It goes on a little longer, but...needless to say, my morning has been, um, amusing. But Kiefer never fails to make me smile--to make all of us smile--so I thought you might smile at the video I took of him yesterday:
Have a good day...hope you got a little more sleep than me.
And if you see me today, will you please refill my coffee cup? Thanks.