"It's time to get up!"

While on Christmas break at my parents’ house my nephew, Magnus, took it upon himself to wake me. Unfortunately for me, Magnus is an early riser. So as the sun was breaking the distant eastern horizon and the new day’s light slowly melted the frost from the needles of the Ponderosa, Magnus entered onto the warpath.

The young dunedin began his attack by slowly cracking open my bedroom door, being sure not to vent a whisper so as to avoid detection…and then promptly rushed my bed and jumped on me meeting me face to face and excitedly proclaiming, “Uncle John! It’s time to get up!”

Love that kid.



Magnus training for upcoming World’s Strongest Man competitions (1st Birthday)