Why is it so hard to be on time? I hate “wasting” time by being early to things so I’m always doing “one last thing” before going somewhere. And of course, there also are days when as soon as I get one kid ready, the other one has un-readied his or herself. This morning, the kids were up by 7 and I was NOT functional. Amazingly, they both stayed in bed with me for the next two hours, with minimal squawking and kicking and climbing on me. I’m amazed that Connor didn’t crawl off the bed when I was...