Some days are rough. Really rough. Like today-and on those days I cannot even express to you how much I love bedtime. I love bedtime almost as much as I love The Bean in all of her teething glory, or Baby Bug as she cruises right on through her Terrible Twos, or Monkey as his mood swings from one extreme to another when he feels slighted for attention. Bedtime really is magical.
*The Bean does not sleep in her toy thingy when she goes to bed...I just thought that was a really cute picture of her sleeping.