Dad reports this morning:
Tommy is very upset with his earlier bedtime and is trying to “prove that it won’t work.” Early evening I found another book and flash light. Without his glasses he must have been touching the book to his nose to be able to see the words. About 10:30pm I had to take away half a dozen Gogurts and in the process got pink Gogurt in his hair and on his wall. He screamed like a banshee when I took a towel to his head.
This morning he was woken at 5:30 on the dot and urged from bed at 6:15. It’s now 7 and he is lounging in the bathroom and declaring “this won’t work” in response to me saying “I guess you need to go to bed earlier and be woken even earlier.”
This morning has been an hour of Tommy and I screaming at each other.