These Are The Days (pt 2)

9.30pm...

Listening to the girls giggling when they should be asleep. Choosing to listen to them giggle rather than instructing them to go to sleep. Finally going into the room to find one child with not-an-inch of bed space left due to toys (and an empty soft toys box), curled up in a tiny corner of the bed and another child with their bottom in the air looking for a glow stick which she just dropped under the table.

Guess who will be tired tomorrow?