I had a sobbing boy who didn't take a nap and could not handle cleaning up his train for the night. At 7pm, I guided him through the nighttime routine, including brushing his teeth while he had crocodile tears streaming down his face. It was slightly comical. (Laughing inside) I put my crying boy to sleep and told him I would tuck him in when he calmed down and stopped crying.
7 minutes later:
His feet were propped up on his starry lit turtle, he was hugging his other turtle, with a pillow over his face...snoring. He was so exhausted.
3:30: he looks like a NyQuil commercial as I cover up my sleeping boy.
Both kiddos are fast asleep again.
Goodnight, from one blessed mama.
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