Does this sound familiar?
In a whiny voice:
Just one more story... pleeeaaaseee!
I need a drink. No, you'll wet the bed. But I'm so thirsty I'll die!
There's too much light.
There's not enough light.
Where's my teddy?
I just need to go potty one more time.
I'm NOT tired!
I hear something creepy outside.
He keeps talking, I can't sleep.
He won't get out of my bed.
Mom, just one more thing...
I don't want to miss Letterman!
Okay, maybe not the last one, but these are the usual bedtime battles we have-- as well as the completely-coming-out-of-the-room. If they dare do it three times my angry mom comes out.
That is until we put them on their school schedule of being up at 6:30AM and go, go, go until the blessed hour of 7:30pm... one of my favorite times of the day. Chris and I actually have a bit of an evening now.
The night before school started we had a battle of another kind: lightsaber vs. Nerf gun.
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