Bedtime is a blast for many of us moms.
Dinner has been eaten (sometimes), baths have been drained and we're in the home stretch, we tell ourselves.
We've had an exhausting day and all we want to do is kiss our little darlings goodnight before hitting the hay ourselves, or perhaps have some "me" time. Except our children often have other ideas. What is that expression about "the best laid plans?"
If you're like me, you have little patience. After all, patience is supposedly a virtue and virtuousness and exhaustion do not always go hand in hand, I'm sorry to say. By the end of the day, mommy wants sleep - for herself. Having to deal with a four-part comedy is not what the doctor ordered. bit.ly/sXNF6J