Too many sunrises!!!!

Since my son was born I have been getting up around 6am give or take an hour. I have always liked mornings. Get up get your coffee and snuggle in your blankie and Bible. Or just go fishing. My son shattered that routine. Now my daughters morning scream gets me up at 6 the latest and my mornings are a sprint. Get sister changed then put in her jumper in front of the T.V watching Yo Gabba Gabba hey if your not a mom of 2 under 2 don't judge me.  My son meanwhile is in his crib yelling momma momma, so i get him up and change him and he wants to watch monster which in buddy talk is monster trucks. I have to convince him to watch Gabba so there will be quite. I then put a couple toothpicks in my eyelids and hope nobody pukes has a blowout or throws a fit. I want coffee but too lazy to get a cup plus if I move a muscle buddy thinks oh good she is up and at my beck and call. The I want bite, drink or up he shouts  his demands. Usually I am firm and consistent but in the morning I just don't care. I give him his way just to have quite so daddy can sleep and sister won't start screaming. My living room windows are facing East and the sun comes directly in burning my retinas and it use to be beautiful but now it's blinding and reminds me how tired I am and how early it is.  I just pray for teenage years to come quickly where they don't want to be disturbed till 12pm. Oh how fun payback is going to be.