John and I get up at 5 am every morning. It’s fine when it is just the two of us. Not so cool when Maggie gets up too. This has happened 3 times since John switched his work hours a few months ago. Each time was just as awful as the time before. Maggie isn’t made to go 7 hours between wake up time and nap time. She starts falling over, kicking people, throwing things and yelling “NO NO NO” at the top of her lungs. By the time she took a nap, I could have used one too.