McFad (That’s the code name for my dude now) is definitely more of a morning person than me. Even when he’s tired he still has this giant disarming grin on his face and when I ignore my alarm clock and try to sleep in he begins to chime:
Then, a bit later…
If I persist with my sleeping nonsense, I’ll hear his feet pawing against the floor and I know I will not be able to cling to my slumber much longer.
He charges, belly-flops next to me, and puts his nose to mine.
“WHY ARE YOU STILL SLEEPING?”
I could be annoyed with this routine, but quite honestly, it’s an amazing feeling to have someone in my life who is so eager to spend another waking day with me….