I am not a morning person. In fact, no one in my family is. Mornings are pretty crabby around here. I do not enjoy getting the girls up at 5:30 to get them ready for school. This morning, I was standing on the driveway with Robyn, while she waited for the bus to come. In the sky was the moon. While most of the time I think it is pretty cool to see the moon during the day, when I see it at the crack of dawn, I think I should be sleeping. I am not a morning person.