I hate waking up in the morning; I always want to turn over and go back to sleep. Today, I woke up laughing - and what a difference it made.
Woody woke me up to tell me he was leaving the house and taking the cell phone with him. I was having trouble focusing on him around the CPAP - but, I sat up, and took his report. Before I could lay back down, he started giggling.
"What?" I yelled through the mask. I was yelling because no one can understand what I'm staying through my mask - and taking it off starts an aggravating re-seating procedure.
When he could catch his breath, he said, "I'm sorry, but every time I see you in that - all I hear is 'Danger Zone' playing in my head."
I started laughing, broke the seal on my mask, and shot both of my eyes full of air.
When the air started hissing around the edges of the mask, Woody's giggles grew louder, "Now you sound like a flat tire."
I love my kid, he's so funny and quick witted. Waking up laughing sure gets the day off to a good start.
