Kids have a lot of it - grown ups don't . . . how do we meet in the middle?
I'm confused by the bedtime routines in our house . . . when it's time for me to go to bed, I brush my teeth, put on my pjs and crash . . . for the girls, the word bedtime means run around as crazy as possible avoiding their beds and rooms and anything remotely connected to the actual task at hand. . .
If only we could bottle up the extra energy they find somehow with trigger words?!