Time to Get Up!
This morning I had to wake Gunnar up to get ready for school. I don’t think this has EVER happened. Usually he is up with his clothes on way before I’m ready. So, today I leaned over his bed to gently wake him. He startled a little bit, seemed so disoriented, and then, he asked me for
“5 More Minutes Mommy.”
What? I didn’t hear you correctly. I don’t understand. Who are you? Where’s my son?
Things quickly returned to normal. Before I made it back to the kitchen, Gunnar was running down the hall ready to eat his “gunna” bar. (Gunna bars are called granola bars by most people, but you know we roll a little different around here.)