So last night my mother, my cousin, our family friend and I went to see the famous Reba McEntire in concert. She was awesome. She didn't come on till 9pm because she had 3 opening acts but it was worth the wait. She had Edens Edge, Steel Magnolia, and THE BAND PERRY open. The Band Perry was awesome! It was also freezing last night so the walk to the car at the end wasn't fun. Above all it was a great night. That is until I tried to go to sleep. Molly and Roscoe know exactly when it's time to go to bed. They go right to their bed and go to sleep. The demon, I mean Peanut on the other hand has to put up a fight. He likes being with mommy and daddy but hates going to his bed. When he's comfortable and you try to pick him up all he does is growl. It doesn't stop it gets worse. It even turns into this sappy whinning sound. Horrible. Anyways we thought he was down but somehow he kept making his way into the bed and trying to get under the covers. We'd put him down. He'd get up. We'd put him down again. He'd get up again. It was like a 3 ring circus. It was never ending. Finally at 4 I'm like just leave him. He thinks it's a game and he obviously won. He always does. Kinda like Nate. He tends to get what he wants too. Fun for me! So Peanut is happy which is good but then the other two decide it's time to get up. After saying "go lay down" like 5 times they finally got the hint. Yeah it only lasted for like an hour. Next thing you know time to get up and face the fascinating world and head off to work. Are you sleep deprved today as well?