How many times have I dragged myself out of my nice warm bed this week to find the children arriving 2 hours late? A simple text message would be lovely and I could have a leisurely breakfast, instead of jumping out of bed, setting up the playroom, making sure the heating's on already. There is plenty of paperwork I can get done in 2 hours, but only if I am not expecting to answer the door in 5 minutes.
Also - if your children are not coming at all, then please tell me, so I know you are not stuck in a snow drift somewhere.
Anyone else having this problem?