The boys have officially teamed up against me. They have been boycotting their naps lately, and decided that naptime is really wrestling time. When I go in there to tell them to get in bed, they just laugh at me. Clearly, I need to get some control. I have already taken their nightstand out of the room (I found that tipped over with the drawers out the other day), pictures off the wall (they ripped those down), and taken all toys out of their. Ugh!
