Yesterday morning I woke up at 5:15am. Completely unheard of from me.
I am in no way, shape or form a morning person.
I woke up yesterday nervous. Nervous about what the day had in store for us. Just as I had been last year.
Perfect. He loves magic.
Still…I was up before dawn yesterday. Worried.
What will he do? Will the kids laugh at him? Will they boo him?