Bedtime here has been disastrous lately! It's 5 minutes to 9 and we just finished an epic scream fest that really makes everyone sad.
Ugh, lula, you're killing me. Just go the eff to sleep already.

As I type this Arthur is happily dozing in my arms. He has not contributed one minute of strife to bedtime here. He prefers to scream & make us sad at 4 am.

Boy am I tired!

Update: pat just described lulas bedtime disaster as "shitting kittens". Couldn't have described it better if I tried.