Boys, Boys, Boys

Night time is torture around here. Last night I put the boys to bed just after seven. They share a room. David in the crib and Treyven on the bottom bunk. We have had to push the couch in front of their bedroom door lately because Treyven just comes on out. Last night the boys played for TWO hours. Finally a little after nine thirty I decided enough was enough. Treyven turns their light on and then him and David play. Treyven goes in the closet and plays with toys in there. Him and David were having a grand old time. I went into their room moved Treyven's mattress to the top bunk and then I turned the lights out and shut the door. I went in about twenty minutes later to check on them and Treyven says "peease get me down". It was so cute, but I left him up there. He didn't fall off once last night and I didn't have to block the door after I put him on the top bunk. And even better now he can't come in our room and try to get in bed with us.