"Hon, it's 5:20," said the man who had turned off the alarm and gone back to sleep.
"Ugggghhhh," said the frumpled woman as she threw off the covers and forced herself to go unlock the door for the grands.
Too. Early.
It's only
one-ONE-1 hour, right? But it feels like so much more.
Here is our household on Monday right after the switch to daylight savings time.
How did your family fare?
Angie Quantrell thinks that maybe, just maybe, we shouldn't worry about daylight savings time. After all, there are still the SAME number of hours of daylight, no matter what the clocks say. Give her a week. She will be fine.
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