I remember a time when the Fall time change simply meant an extra hour of sleep. Oh, those sweet wonderful mornings of getting to sleep in.
Haha, that ride is over.
Having kids means getting woken up at an ungodly hour (ok, that’s true with or without a time change), but it really does screw up the whole schedule thing you’ve got going. And, it’s even worse when they can’t yet tell time.
And now, I’m sitting up hoping that the kids will sleep past the crack of dawn.
Here’s to hoping for the best, and having extra coffee on hand for when it all goes out the window!