I'm exhausted.
Too tired to do anything but yell at the children because they're not in bed yet.
Damn.
Apparently, I'm too tired to even do that.
Maybe, if I turn out all the lights and crawl into bed, they'll just fall asleep in the hallway.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
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A few nights ago, I told the boy he had to go to bed, whether it was the couch, the floor or the door, bedtime was here and I was on my way. He slept in the hall outside my room when I wouldn't let him in because I had to get sleep. In the a.m. he said "That was fun, I think I'll do that again!" Boys! . . .
It creeps the boys out when the husband and I go to bed before they do.
It's like the house is haunted or something. They don't know what to do.
Oh, bless, lady.
I certainly hope you have a better day today.
; )
If we go to bed before our kids, they KNOW they don't want to come near our door...they might hear something they'd rather not!
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