Laura and I were jolted awake by the sounds of Charlotte crying in her crib. “What time is it? ” Laura asked. Looking over at the bedside clock, I saw it was 8:10am. "Wow," I said. “We have all slept in." It was unusual for Laura and me to get a late morning, as usually Charlotte would ensure we were early risers, but this morning it seemed we were all tired. As our brains cleared and we started to focus on the day ahead,...