Disney - Homewrecker

My kids have not been great at going to sleep at bedtime lately.

Ever since Christmas Break.

I had a mental breakdown about it last week.

I was cranky in the anticipation that my sleep deprived girls would be cranky.

Bryce was cranky because I was cranky because I was worried my kids were cranky.

And I had no control whatsoever.

I took away: kindness, TV, snacks, patience, treats, and freedom.

To no avail.

What keeps those kids up at night?

Ariel, Eric and their daughter, Melody.

They play it constantly.

Last night it got out of control.

Adeline slapped Meg in the face.

Resulting in lots of crying

and a bloody nose

and stained pjs and bedding.

Why?

Meg, the baby, wouldn't listen.

Needless to say, lots of lecturing this morning, from all fronts, to all children.

So Disney, please keep your scantily clad, perfectly complexioned princesses, shallow princes, and short love stories, and talking {insert whatevers} to yourself.

We've had about all we can physically handle over here.

Katie