Tonight I asked the boys to be in bed at 11pm.

I was exhausted, but since I need to supervise Middle Boy (and technically Younger Boy) all of the time I needed to stay up with them.

They decided that 2am would be a better bedtime.  They don't care about consequences.  They don't care about rewards.  They don't care about what I want or respecting me.  They simply want to do what they want to do.

I'm tired...exhauted really.  Too frustrated to sleep.