My son was playing nearby, my wife was cooking in the kitchen. Everything was calm. Or at least that’s what I thought.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly I was awakened by a sharp, icy shock, as if someone had dumped a whole bucket of water on me. I jolted awake, opened my eyes, and saw a strange sight: my son was standing next to me, holding a cup and pouring the water directly onto my head.

“Daddy! Daddy!” he repeated anxiously.