Wednesday, November 17, 2010
It was 4:15 a.m.
I could hear Jack's whisper.
"Mom, wake up."
I opened my eyes.
"I feel low."
"Okay, well let's test you."
Jack was 48.
A few hours later, as he was getting ready for school, I asked Jack whether the low woke him up.
"No, Max woke me up. Max couldn't sleep, and he wanted me to go into the playroom to play with him."
I keep wondering what would have happened if Max hadn't woken up? 4 a.m. falls between our usual sugar checks.
And why did Max wake up? Max *never* wakes up *that* early. Divine intervention?