Every morning at 5:30, my alarm goes off. Not because I’m eager to run a marathon or cook a gourmet breakfast, but because I like a little quiet time before I wake my kid up.I get a load of laundry on, empty the dishwasher while the coffee brews, time in prayer and reading, and then it’s time to get my daughter to school. And yes, I admit it, I drive her there in my PJ’s and slippe...