My Morning!

Well it all began with ; well me sleeping. Like most of us are doing when the sun isn't up yet and you have a 15 month old that isn't up either. To start the chain of events that happen in the next 20 minutes, I will begin by saying Bryce gets up for school at 5:30am. And the story starts with the light being flicked on in the upstairs hallway. I was about to yell at Bryce to shut it off so it didn't wake his sister up, When I noticed he had the phone in his hand and was running in the room. Now mind you I am half asleep. He hands the phone to me and says mom it's the police. I said "WHAT?"" why?" He is shaking his head saying "I don't know,I don't know".So I answered the phone, "hello?" all I hear on the other end is "mam,mam are you all right?" I said "what?" again he asked "are you all right? Are you breathing ok?" at this point I was shaking already thinking maybe something with Leroy or my family, and this guy is asking if I'm ok. Quite honestly this was all a blur. So I am like "what are you talking about?" he says" your son called 911 saying someone wasn't breathing and/or dead." I said I thought this was a mistake or the wrong house or something.But he insisted that my son called him. I'm standing there staring at Bryce, asking him what the heck is going on. I got the police on the phone still asking "who else is in the house?"I said " my daughter,son and myself"(cause Leroy wasn't home yet) the phone guy says let me speak to your daughter" I said "that's going to be kind of hard considering that she is only 15months old." meanwhile for kicks I shook her to make sure she was ok. She was. So I tell the guy"this was a mistake." he says well everyone is on their way already. I'm thinking great. He said well they are going to want to check you anyway. Sure enough I walked down the stairs to hear the sirens, see the front door open Leroy standing there with a puzzled look on his face(rightly so) All kinds of lights are filling up the parking lot fast, as I am trying to explain what's going on to him. a police office comes running in, with a huge medical bag. I'm telling her this was all a big mistake. Told her what I had gotten out of Bryce sofar, that he had a dream that we were hiding in his school and I died. He said he felt my elbow and it was rough like his great Mimi, who died last Christmas. Well that was all I understood at that point.so I had EMT's, police officers, and firemen in my housetrying to explain this. Anyway they had me sign a paper saying I was fine, and I had to write the time down, I had no idea what time it was. Come to find out it was 6:00am. They said Bryce did the right thing since he though I was hurt. And one of the police women said in a joking manner " Well, good morning!!!!" we all laughed and they all left, after waking up all my neighbors. I turned to Bryce and said "it's ok, go get ready for school"
the whole day I kept thinking he must have slept walked,cuz he didn't know why the police were calling when he had handed me the phone, so when he got home I asked him again. He said he had a dream like I said earlier. So I asked him why he didn't wake me up. I guess he had come in the room and call my name and he went to touch me and because of the dream he panicked, ran downstairs to call 911. I asked him why didn't you you talk louder or shake me or something. He said he didn't want to know if I was dead. I gave him a hug and told him that he needs to try to wake me before doing that again. I told him that it rarely happens that someone just dies in their sleep if they are healthy and not to worry. Needless to say we were all up, Kalaia included, at 6:00am. I certainly couldn't go back to sleep. So that's my story. I seem to have an interesting,full life.