Woke up this morning to the sound of rotors outside my porthole. I listened for a few seconds and realized the helo must be right here and hovering – it was close and not moving. I threw on some clothes, raced upstairs, and found Brock just sitting on the couch, completely oblivious.
That speaks to the quality of the Bose headphones anyway; he had no idea there was a rescue bird right outside. We went upstairs, figured out it was a demonstration and I went to wake up the kids. Nity was already up, having gone through the same thought process I did (hmmm, that plane doesn’t seem to be leaving and it’s really loud – she was close to correct, anyway).
Awesome way to start a Sunday morning!