what time is morning really?

I don't know what time Dean and I went to bed last night but I do know it was after midnight. I got up at 3:45 to feed the boy. Got back in bed at 4:15 and at 4:45 woke up again to Josie screaming. I thought she just needed her binky so I went in she immediately stopped sobbing and started jumping up and down in her crib yelling, Go Go. I tried to lay her down, I tried to lay down with her, she wasn't having it. I decided I would just let her go. The house was black and there wasn't much she could do. She must have night vision because she was literally running around squealing, she thought the dark was great. She crawled in bed with Dean twice but only for a second. Going back to bed was a lost cause so our morning just started at 4:45. She had woke up brother by 5:30 and was out on the tramp yelling at the horses by 5:45. Here is the kicker... I get the boy back to sleep and Dean was still asleep so I took Josie for a walk. Then later while I was making Dean some toast he says, "Jos whats with you waking up so early". and then turns to me dead serious and says, "I didn't get any sleep last night". Oh really...