It's pretty well known around here that I don't wake up when Andrew does. He gets up and goes to work, and I generally sleep through it all. Except that he wakes me up to say morning prayers together.
This morning I crawled back into bed after praying and he sat next to me and put his shoes on.
When he came home today, he asked me if I remembered what I love. I didn't know what he was talking about, and he said this morning I told him while he was sitting there that I love two things.
Him and sleep.
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