It perhaps may not mean anything to you, or perhaps to some scientific dude it might be some universal value of some constant, but to me – it is a very unique ever changing number. With the wife and daughter in Lahore, my son Omer spent the night with me in Karachi. That number ladies and gentlemen represents the number of times he inadvertently kicked me in the night whilst sleeping.
I tell – its one thing being kiced a few times, but man-O’-man does this little bugger have a messed up sleeping pattern.
So tonight – its body armor and a wall of pillows that will be dividing father-son.
Kids – you gotta love them despite all what they do to mess your sleep up.