Hungry Boy

My boy Christopher has always been the early bird of my little ones. One morning when he was four years old, he woke me up asking for his "supper" (by which, of course, he meant his breakfast). I sleepily mumbled, "in a minute...." Moments later, Christopher nudged me again. "When's a minute gonna be done?"

When we got downstairs to the kitchen, he pleaded, "I need some juice! What's a little boy without any juice?"

He's a boy worth waking up for....