I roll over and REALLY look at the clock and see I have about 3 minutes until the alarm goes off.
I close my eyes and settle in to enjoy my last few cozy minutes.
I think I hear my son say 'Mommy'.
I am pretty sure it's a dream, but I listen for a repeat.
What I hear is 'THAT'S not a mammal!" in some unidentified adult male voice (my son is afraid of most insects) then the distinctive sound of my son's panic sob. THAT rolled me out of bed quick!
I, of course, found him sleeping peacefully. But, hey, I was AWAKE. And so my day began.