I was startled awake at 3:45am this morning. I awoke to pure darkness. I had stayed up until midnight so it took me about 10 seconds to gather my bearings.
It sounded like a large animal charging, maybe it was our German Shepherd Andrew or perhaps a moose. But, then I heard the familiar squeals and giggles of my 8 year old son Stalen. He burst into the bedroom running at full tilt and laughing. He was lugging his toy story pillow. He had clearly thought this out! He threw it into the bed and then jumped in after it. The giggles were louder and more intense now.
I turned on a bedside light and thought to myself…..way too early as the Toy Story pillow perhaps deliberately, smacked me right in the face. He quickly placed it beside my head and there he was. Smiling at me as if he just returned from a very long trip and hadn’t seen me in months.
As I said “go to sleep buddy”, he reached over and pretended to steal my nose and throw it out of the bed into oblivion, just as I had pretended to do to him on Thursday in the middle of the apple orchard. Then he laughed like he had pulled the ultimate prank and in a way he had at 3:50am. But, I’m sure it was really a lesson in ultimate payback for my antic with his nose earlier this week.
And with a gigantic sigh I thought to myself….awake at 4am on a Saturday but at least we never wake up late or boring.
Perspective is everything. 😂











