I let my husband sleep until nearly noon. Noon. I haven’t slept until noon for ten years.
To make this random act of kindness even more unbelievable, my three boys woke as reincarnated medieval knights with a need to defend their castle AT ALL COSTS.
The fact that Chaz slept through the ruckus could be a testament to how much he needed the sleep. I like to think of it as my hoop jumping to give it to him.