My uber-organised neighbour runs her life with military precision and makes my chaotic existance seem pretty desperate. However, for the first time ever I opened my DC's curtains this morning at 8am (they'd been up for 2 hours, I'd only just got round to it) their DC's were still shut
. I have never opened my curtains to anything other than hers opened and windows open to air. Never. In fact by 8am they've probably all done a yoga class and are enjoying the papers in a stylish coffe shop while their DC quietly read classic literature.
Or maybe she's taken it to a new level and her DC sleep late on weekends 