my kids had rules at one point. i swear. and my little dash michael has always had the best bed time routine. until i got pregnant, that is. first the sickness, then the fatness, then the strange anxiety. it all lead up to a verrrry pleased little boy, with a verrrrry corrupted bedtime routine. whooops.
i figure once people actually start sleeping at night, i'll get back to it. but for now, i will continue to appreciate our snuggles, talks, laughs, and actual sleep in
"momma's big, cozy bed."
