Novak is sick.
103 degree temperature, double ear infection, puking in the middle of the night sick.
So, needless to say, he's not feeling well. He was up last night at 12:30 (to throw up) and then 4:40, crying and whining.
Finally at 5:11, I decided to take him out to the kitchen for an early breakfast.
A few minutes later, Nate staggers out of his room and into the kitchen.
"Mom, I need you to come fix my clock."
Why?
"It has a 5 on it..."
Yes, honey, that's because it's 5:15 am. Go back to bed.
"Okay."
For the record, he didn't really go back to bed. He went to the bathroom, refilled the toilet paper, then went and waited in bed until 6.
Of course Nile was up at 5:50. Guess its an early morning today.
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