The boys are in bed and Lizze is sleeping. She's been miserable all day and in need of rest.
It's been a somewhat difficult evening because there's been a lot of fighting over Legos. I fucking hate these Legos. I always step on them at night and they're always a source of contention between the kids.
Before they went to bed tonight, I literally took a rake and raked them to one side of the room so I wouldn't step on them in the middle of the night, when I go and check on the boys.
It's going to be a quiet night, if I'm lucky enough to get the boys to *actually *fall asleep...
