I don't like to get up in the morning. At all. But if Grace is going to not miss her bus every day, I have to get up and get her breakfast and make her a lunch.
Ironically, she's my little alarm clock, which is much nicer than one of those darn mechanical buzzer stupid things that I loath. Who wouldn't prefer a little person coming in and snuggling rather than a stupid beeping noise?
Another benefit to me actually getting up in the morning is this:
This last week the sunrises have been gorgeous. We've lived here over a year now and I still look outside at least once a day and marvel at how gorgeous it is here. Idaho is so beautiful.