Bed time is a disaster.
They are hyper, goofy, and not even close to tired. They laugh uncontrollably, lick each other, one likes to "toot my butt" in the others face, stand up on the bed and fall back which most often results in hitting a head on the wall, coming out from the bedroom asking for water multiple times (Reg), making sure their trucks and dolls are protected snug and tight with their blankies, talking and laughing through the prayer, purposely laying arms and legs on top of each other, screaming and laughing through storytime, and last but not least... lots of fun and lots of love. There are many hugs and many kisses before I'm allowed to leave the room.
I love it... it drives me crazy, but I love it.
