I love bedtime. And I hate bedtime.
It can be the most horrible time of the day with lost of wailing and gnashing of teeth and teeming with frustration.
But if I approach it right, it ends up being a loving time of revelation when my kids get to learn from the prophets of old, tell Mommy and Daddy all their joys and hardships of the day, and we all end with happy feelings.
Those are the times I live for as a parent and a mother. It takes effort to do it! But in the end it is the ONLY way to do bedtime.
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