No not you, them. Those boys. I have fed you, you have all visited the facilities at least three times each, you have had the board of education applied to your seat of learning, you have lost computer time and free time for tomorrow. Next noise you make you will lose sugar also.

Please, please, please get under your blanket, stop talking to your brothers, do not play with the cats, close your eyes, close your MOUTH, be still for just five minutes. Stop telling me you can't fall asleep, he is keeping me awake, its too cold, its too hot, its too loud (yes my typing is too loud apparently), its too quiet, its too dark, its too bright. Just. be. still. You will fall asleep, I promise.

Please fall asleep, I am out of Benadryl (kidding!).

It is quiet down the hall, perhaps they heard my plea, perhaps the fear of no sugar has inspired them to obey? Where are the obedient ones who say yes maam, give you a kiss and scurry off to dreamland without a fight? Perhaps they need to run, alot, burn off some of their boundless energy. We will try that tomorrow. Or the no sugar...