After twenty or so minutes of Husby trying to calm him, he said, "Well, babe... wanna get up for the day? Its probably 6:30, so we could get an earlier head start to your parents' home."
"Ugh... blemmmmchacah," I mumbled sleepily. Which meant, only if you drive and we stop for some caffeine later.
As it so happened, it was really only 5 AM, so we got a very early start to the day. So early that we could have made several door buster deals and still arrived at my parents' home before breakfast.
Perhaps I will use him next year to help me wake for Black Friday shopping, which is something I certainly would like to do at least once in my life.











