Wake Up Call

This passed Sunday morning Cowgrit and I woke up just before 7:00. We were both immediately surprised. This never happens. Calfgrit4 always wakes up before 6:00.

We laid there for a few minutes, knowing the still and quiet morning time was too good to last much longer. By 7:15, Cowgrit was starting to worry about Calfgrit4. “Is he sick?” she wondered. “I think we should check on him.”

“I’ll wake him up,” I said. I rolled over and snuggled up to Cowgrit. On cue, the boys’ bedroom door opened, and the still and quiet time was over. They have a sense for that kind of thing.

Bullgrit