Productivity experts and uber-awesome moms extol the virtues of waking up early. The quiet, peaceful mornings. The crisp, cool air. The relaxed cup of coffee over Bible reading.
I’ve been experimenting with waking up early again. It’s been, oh, twenty years since I’ve had consistent early mornings.
I remember why. Anytime I wake up early, the little kids do to. And cranky.
I’m going back to bed.