Could it be that we're turning into morning people in this house? While admittedly I never spring out of bed, it is one of my favorite times of day.
We're not get-up-and-goers. We're jammies, and bed head, coffee on the sofa, and Winnie the Pooh on TV watchers. Cuddles and toast and waving bye-bye to Daddy from the front window. That's how we do it.
Mornings are for coziness. Afternoons are for adventures.