Good Morning!

This morning my husband and I awoke.  This generally happens every morning.

Thank God.

Except we weren't awoken by a child crying or a child jumping on our bed.

No Adrian sprawled out horizontal between us.

In fact, strangely, our door was closed.

Hmm.

My husband rolls over and asked me what time it was.

"7:40"

7:40?!!  What.is.going.on.here.???!

I get out of bed and open the door.  Adrian's room is across from ours.  His door was wide open.  I tiptoe quietly toward it expecting to see him sleeping peacefully, haphazardly covered in his blankets, cheeks pink, surrounded by his stuffed animals.

The bed was empty.

Odd.

And then I hear something.

Little voices.  Little boy giggles in fact.

Coming from somewhere....

I open the door to Finley's room and find them in his crib.

Big smiles!  Bright eyes!

Then bouncing like maniacs when they saw me.

What a wonderful way to start the day.