Often, my brother and I will get on a schedule such that I am getting up about the time he is going to bed.
It's funny to see that he's up and about in the morning (like at 5am), and then I remember that he's probably not gone to bed yet.
I'm a morning person, he's a night person.
This was really nice when I had the occasional middle-of-the-night fussy baby. I am very thankful those days are behind me! Of course, since there is still a baby- I'm sure I will soon be able to take advantage of chatting with my brother in the middle of the night again, with one of the kids waking us up.
The wonders of parenthood meet the fun of siblings!
