So we rolled back the clocks last night. With a bonus hour appearing out of thin air, we decided to watch a movie after the Leafs game. When you roll back the clocks, you don't mind going to sleep a little later than usual.
The problem, of course, is that nobody told Michelle about the time change. There's no snooze on her little internal alarm. At 6am, she was up and at it, and that meant Daddy was up and at it.
So much for an extra hour of sleep. As the Hip say on their new album, the kids don't get it.
