Stories of my life 11.3.13 5:10am

Remember when daylight savings meant choosing between an extra hour of sleep or an extra hour at the bar?  Now it's just one more hour in the who's on first of middle of the night parenting.  (Norah's crying.  Arthur's up. Ceci wants to eat.  I just fed her. No you fed Norah.  Arthur's up.  Ceci's crying.  Norah wants to eat.  I just fed her.  No you fed Ceci.  Arthur's up.)  Oh yeah - and we all wake up an hour earlier.