Is it time yet?

My mom is excited to see her Naturopath Doctor this morning.  I made the mistake of telling her before bed that we have an early appointment today.

She asked, "Susie, what time are we supposed to be up?"  I told her 6:30.

Well, 4:30 am.... squeak, squeak, squeak.

I rush up the stairs to find my mom in the kitchen, "Is it time yet?"  Nope... back to her room to tuck her in.

5:30am... Squeak, squeak, squeak.

I rush up the stairs again.  "Is it time yet?"  Nope.  Back to sleep for another hour.

6:30 am, my mom was sound asleep.

I woke her up.  It sort of felt good to wake her up for a change, even though it meant my day was about to begin.