Bengal Reads

This morning I woke up to the sound of my Godson Leo crying. Being the non-morning person I am I  gathered my blanket, phone, and pillows and off I went to the guest bedroom to embark on another session of sleep.

At about 9:00 a.m. my mother called. I do not like talking on the phone and typically avoid it at all costs, but when my Mom calls as well as a select few others I answer.

On the other end of the phone my Mom was chipper; she is the definition of a morning person. She said "I bet I'm your worst nightmare". I can reflect back and laugh now but in the moment that statement felt pretty damn accurate.