Ka-thump. That is the sound of a 5 year old falling out of bed. I run into the bedroom to see her wrapped in her blanket on the floor. Still fast asleep. This girl is indestructible.
I arrive home at 6am. Stormy is still in bed. And by bed, I mean sleeping on the floor. I sneak in, give her a little kiss and place the present I got her from India beside her for when she wakes. It doesn’t take long. I’m having my post-flight shower when she flings open the bathroom door in excitement. She’s…