It is not bedtime until he's finished reading.
ROCIO, BORDER OF MEXICO
Sweet dreams my sweet angel...♥
My kids love to have stories read to them at bedtime.
This is where I like to be at bedtime :)
Today my sweet Boy turns 5 years old! This was bedtime 5 years ago... (please excuse the poor photo quality...I had a reeeaally bad point and shoot back then! :D)
BUCKEROOMAMA, HONG KONG
Ever since he has started reading on his own, this is how we'd often find him when everything has gone quiet and we're wondering what mischief he's gotten himself into...
CORNELIA, SOUTH AFRICA
NO bedtime for me! I am in charge of the "silent auction" portion of a huge funraising gala tomorrow night and it is 1:00 am, and I am just barely daring to hope that it's time to get in the shower and sooth my aching back! Oi! So, here is my verion of "bedtime routine" tonight! A tired, pregnant belly amongst auction descriptions, and a to do list that is bound to have magically tripled in size by the time I wake up tomorrow! Ha ha! It's a formal dress masquerade ball - so, hopefully tomorrow night will be more fun. (It's bound to be, right?)
NISA, THE BAHAMAS
My kids would rather use their bedtime blankets to play "Ghost" with than to go to bed with. I can't say that I blame them.
Every night, since Kaish has been a wee baby, I give him a hug at bedtime and whisper in his ear "How come out of all the boys and girls in the whole wide world, Jesus gave me the very best one?" I love him with all my heart and soul. Sweet dreams baby Kaish. Sweet dreams.