Originally created by Torrey Shannon on Friday, December 4, 2009 at 6:10am <—- (Please note the time before reading this entry)
My youngest son, Drake, is fascinated by infomercials. He recites them verbatim all the time, even getting the inflection of his voice and hand movements incorporated for full effect. It’s…hysterical.
Well this morning I was sound asleep and he came in to WAKE ME UP to tell me how much better I would sleep if I chose to sleep on a “sleep number” bed.
Rubbing my eyes, I reply “mmm-hmmmm” and note the irony of him waking me up just to tell me how much better I could sleep if I just had a better bed. Something tells me that he won’t let me sleep on a sleep number bed, so I beg with him gently, “Drake, let’s let Mommy wake up okay?”
Without missing a beat, his eyes got big and he said, “BUT MOM! If you slept on a sleep number bed, you could wake up REFRESHED!”
That’s my boy.