a few weeks ago the kids were concerned, about when my bed time is. Well, I came up with the answer that it should be, but usually is not, 10:00. They thought this was super late since they usually have lights out at 6:30!
Well tonight, Dash came out because he had a bad dream, which his are usually about his room/our house and being on fire and being stuck or lost in the loud noise. Tonight it was, he woke up because his clock wasn't working and then his alarm was going off and it was soo loud so he was covering his ears with his big sit up pillow.
I reassured him that if there ever was a real fire we would come and get him and if we could get through the hallway we would come through the windows and if we couldn't get him the fireman would come get him too!
I sent him to the potty and then tucked him back in. At which he goes, "mom, is it after 10?' "yes honey, it is, Mommy has a lot of work to do tonight. Now you get some rest ok." "ok mom, i love you."
Such a boy that needs to make sure everyone else is following the rules! He knew it was past 10, since he was just in the bathroom with a neon digital clock telling him it was 11:00. He was politely telling me it is past my bedtime.
This was a much kinder way than when I am driving. But that is another post.
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