Spring Ahead
Stacy and me around 2014 |
Stacy, my #2 twin and third child, is a deep sleeper. Once she falls asleep the walls of Jerico could come tumbling down and she wouldn't notice. It's important to know that tidbit of information about her in order to understand the dramatic response to my changing the clock. It was time to spring-ahead an hour, so I went around the house and set all the clocks accordingly. When it came to the grandfather clock, which has three different chimes and has always been set on Westminster, I decided to change it to St. Michael. It has more of a baritone sound to it; where Westminster has a more bass sound. I thought no more about it until the next morning.
At midnight, while Stacy slept soundly in the downstairs bedroom, the grandfather clock struck twelve resounding chimes of Saint Michael. Hearing the unfamiliar sound of St. Michael, she sprang straight up in her bed and cried, "Where am I?" When she told me about it the next morning, I rolled in laughter mingled with surprise that we had found something that could finally wake Stacy from a sound sleep. As I was setting the old grandfather clock this morning, that we've had for thirty years, I smiled again at the recollection of Stacy springing up in bed wondering where she was. Now, if I could just turn back time!
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