My snoring helps him to sleep
MONDAY, September 13 – It was only quarter past five. He couldn’t get back to sleep and was standing there next to my bed. It had been quite a while. I had no objection to moving over and making room for my younger son. Later he said he was getting a little old for this, but he was looking for an excuse. And he found one: ‘I need the sound of your snoring to get to sleep.’
Diary of a Widower 