I was making the boys pick up their room tonight, and after awhile, I told them it was time for bed. Zander immediately burst into tears and cried, “But Dad was happy! If Dad is happy, we don’t have to go to bed!”
My response? “Well, Mom’s tired, and cranky, so you have to go to bed.”
I must have worked them too hard today – they were OUT just seconds after their heads hit their pillows. That never happens!