Perhaps some day we will manage a bed time routine sans fits and rages. For this week, however, my eldest was in rare form. And not just at bedtime. Really all the time, almost.
But, in the midst of the difficulty, there are still moments of funny (Praise God). Tonight (around excuse/request #587), JG yelled to let me know that: "My sleep won't come out!"
But, in the midst of the difficulty, there are still moments of funny (Praise God). Tonight (around excuse/request #587), JG yelled to let me know that: "My sleep won't come out!"
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