In a very irrational parenting move I let the kids make s'mores (or as Wyland calls them marshmallow sandwiches) last night after dinner past 7pm. What was I thinking? They loved them..of course. Nervous Nelly was second guessing the decision, but I was dumbfounded when they went to bed at the same time as usual and when I woke up well rested couldn't believe it. What just happened?? Happy kiddos = good night sleep ;)
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