"Wake up, Mommy. Today, my dad will pick us up "Logan, my son, gave me a small kiss on the cheek to wake me up.
"Later, baby. It's far too early."
I moaned and tried to fall asleep, but my son wouldn't stop until I did. He even giggled while sitting on my stomach. The sigh made me grin. Every morning, I take this joyful pill.
"Daddy has arrived, Mommy. He's patiently waiting for you to awaken."
I jumped to my feet so rapidly that I had to assist my son to keep him from falling.
"Is it true that your father has arrived? Your father is here? In our house?"
My son smiled and nodded his head. "We ate breakfast and played together for an hour after he arrived, but you're still sleeping. My father advised me to let you sleep more because you might be exhausted, but mama, I couldn't wait any more. We have to leave right now. Uncle Kennedy said he would teach me to fish." With an irritated expression on his face, my son said.