Where is your bed, Mama?

This is the question Jonathan asked me two days ago. I thought it was funny. As I thought about it, I realized, that is right, he has never seen me sleeping. I have always been the one who gets him up at night and in the morning. On the days Albert gets him up, it is only because I have to go to work early. If I am home, I have never missed getting him up from bed and sending him to bed. Naturally he has never seen me sleeping. No wonder he never knew.