Another Bedtime Story

The other night, I was sound asleep. I went to bed late and had to get up early. After putting together so many pieces of furniture I was tired, dog tired. Jeff was home because it was in the middle of the weekend and he doesn't work weekends. Jeff went to bed at 9 pm and since he only needs 6 hours or less of sleep, he woke up at 4:00 am wide awake.

For a few minutes, he stirred around the bed quietly. Then all of sudden, he starts singing. Yes, yes that's right, he was started to sing at 4 in the morning.

I was trying hard not to laugh because this would only encourage him to keep singing...in the middle of the night...while I was still trying to get sleep.

He sang, "We'll be shadows in the moonlight, Darlin I'll meet you at midnight
Hand and hand we'll go, Dancin' through the Milky Way."

A few minutes go by, I am desperately trying to ignore him and go back to sleep.

"Jeff, please. I am trying to sleep."

"But baby, don't you want to wake up with me and sing Anne Murray songs too?"

Inside I was dying laughing. Out loud I said, "Jeff you better take your Anne Murray songs and move to the couch because I am trying to sleep!"

later that morning, I was getting ready for work and I heard him singing again.

And he says, "Don't you just love Anne Murray?"

No actually I do not. And the truth is neither does he.

I swear he does this stuff just so I will write it on the blog.