Lately, I find myself dreaming a lot. No, not in the way of seeing dreams when I sleep. Because when one doesn't sleep, one cannot see dreams. I dream of the days when I, after a full nights sleep, all rested and rejuvenated, will quietly sneak into my kids' bedrooms, pull down their sheets and in a loud voice say,
"Wake up! Wake up! Time for school! Enough sleeping!"
And they will whine and tell me they want to sleep some more, but I will persist and if needed drag them out of their warm cozy beds. I can already see this day and cannot wait. Looks like for this dad, this day already came.