killed me last night with his insane bedtime delaying. So I think I've mentioned before that he likes to claim he has to poop right before bed so he doesn't have to get into bed. Well this hadn't happened in awhile and I thought we were past this phase but it came back in full swing last night. The crying, the screaming, the flailing, oh it was to much. I am so thankful for my wonderful husband who takes over when I think I'm going to die!