My 9 year old woke me up at 6 a.m. this morning. He had to tell me that since the bus was coming an extra ten minutes late, he could sleep ten more minutes past his wake up time of 7 a.m.
“Doesn’t that mean that you woke up an hour early to tell me that you could have ten minutes extra sleep?” I asked, in a very sleepy manner.
“Ya, I woke up early to tell you that. Now I am going back to sleep. See you at 7:10” he said.
I couldn’t sleep afterwards. Sigh.