This morning I awoke to Natalie patting my shoulder and whispering, "MOM! It's time to get up!"
I groggily rolled over and squinted at the clock.
7:56
7:56! Argh! What!?!
Why didn't the alarm go off?
The girls have to leave in 39 minutes!
Why didn't Kurt tell me goodbye before he left?
OH!
That's why. He's still sleeping! Yikes!
An insane flurry of activity followed; I woke Kurt, sent Natalie to get dressed, then ran to wake Emily and hustle the girls along so they wouldn't be late for school.
A few minutes later, Kurt came downstairs (I think he broke the world record for fastest shower) and said, "Did Todd tell you what he did?"
"No."
"Well, ask him."
"Todd, what did you do?"
"I turned your radio off," he replied.
"Oh, really?" I said. "Why?"
"Because I didn't like listening to those people just talking."
Apparently, Todd came into our bed in the wee hours of this morning.
And apparently, he does not enjoy waking up to people 'just talking' on the radio! :o)
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