It's 9:55

and I'm watching Merlin thanks to fanfic on the angst ridden relationship of Gwen and Arthur. If only I had read The Once and Future King like I was suppose to in Mrs. Smith's lit class I would probably have a better idea of what's going on. I still can't figure out how I got out of reading it. Obviously we weren't tested on it or had a paper on it. Or at least, I don't think so. I'll have to ask Sarah or Brian and see if they remember.

But that wasn't the point of this post. The point was it's now three minutes to 10PM and I'm up by myself. The baby is sleep. Rowan is sleep. And gasp of all gasps, Jory is asleep. My goal was to have everyone in bed by 8PM but I got caught up in a Christian movie. (Why is it that in Christian movies you never see anyone of the other race? It's like, "Hey, if you're white and a Christian than this movie is for you." or "Hey, if you're brown and a Christian than this movie is for you." Maybe they have to be that way so their audiences can overlook storylines that go no where or don't make any sense and for all the incredible, beat you over the head preachiness. The movies would be less preachy if the star of the movie just sat down and started reading from The Bible.) But I digress.

So by 8:20 devotions were done, verses for AWANA gone over, prayers were said, kisses to Oma given, and everyone went to bed. Quietly too. I tucked everyone in, than jumped in the shower, and when I came out everyone was asleep.

What in the world did we do today? Whatever it is or rather was we need to repeat it and do it constantly. Now if I can go to bed at a decent time and sleep all night, we'll be in heaven. Belinda Carlisle did say that heaven was a place on earth and tonight I know what she's talking about.

Off to watch more Merlin.