Sven and I are complete opposites when it comes to our daily rhythm.
I am a day person. This is me during the day:
This is me starting about 8:00 at night:
Sven is the total opposite. He really comes alive when the sun goes down:
But try and talk to him at 3:00 in the afternoon, and:
What is interesting to me is how our kids have inherited our tendencies.
Dexy: "A-ba! What's that! Bye-bye! Daddy!" (at 5:30 a.m., with a huge smile on his face.)
"Is it naptime yet?" (at 9:30 a.m., spent)
Princess: "No, Mommy! I'm trying to sleep!" (at 8:00 a.m., after Dexy and I have been up for two and 1/2 hours)
"Mommy, we can't go to bed yet!" (at 10:00 p.m., after I'm a wizened skeleton trying to pass as human and Sven has gone fishing)
How wondrous is the parenting experience...