Or maybe it’s just when you have a toddler. What is that all about!!?? For a period of months these little ones, regardless of whether or not they slept until college-esque hours during their infancy, turn into farmers. Is the sun slightly up? Then we are too. Is there a glimmer of light entering the room through the small crack in the window shade? That’s good enough for us. When 7 becomes 6, this momma just isn’t the same. Hence my passion and need for coffee burns on. So, cheers fellow mommies who greet the day at ungodly hours. Raise your mug and suck it down. Here’s hoping one day we find that magical method for bottling toddler energy so we can all have a swig.