I'm usually up working until like 1 or 2 in the morning so I try to crawl out of bed by 8am or so. Well, my daughter's father called at 6:30 this morning just to ask me a question! First he called the house phone and I started to wake up a little, then my cell phone starts ringing so I finally dragged myself out to the kitchen to answer it because I assumed it was an emergency. Um, no. He was up and just decided it was late enough to call to ask me a very simple question about our daughter that could have waited until much later. After that, I was up and decided I might as well just drink coffee and start the day.