It is 11.30 at night, 30 minutes until tomorrow. And I'm just reminding you that your tiny humans are going to be up waking and smacking your face at like six o'clock. So you got like five hours. Five, six hours. You better get moving. Get your butt to sleep. Glimpse in my eyes. Count some sheep. and go to sleep, mama.

Nooooooo! I get mad when my son makes up at 6.45 if he woke up that early. I'd be in trouble because I'm a late late night owl.

Mommy mommy I'm coming to wake you up