The Chef and I do not use alarm clocks. They'd be totally superfluous considering our child is ALWAYS awake by six AM.
Monday morning, eight AM, Mr. Chef late for work, Stella Bella late for school, and she was still snoozing. In her own room. On the floor.
Hallelujah! Angles! And Stuff!!
It should also be noted that Stella had taken down all of her toys and her blanket so she wouldn't be lonely on the floor.
And, then, last night, Mr. Chef found our girl lying on the floor in front of her bookshelf. Miles away from bed. I dunno. I guess it just seemed right.