Why is that as soon as I say, "Time to brush your teeth," the energy level in our home goes up about 300 degrees??? Bedtime always seems to turn into a round of WWF Smackdown (which, by the way, we have never let our children watch-Thank goodness!) They start with pushing and shoving while brushing their teeth, then a water fight, then wrestling while I yell for them to settle down for prayer, and as soon as "Amen" is said, they all jump on Mike, who is the worst one of all. I, of course, am the referee, "Someone's going to get hurt!!" Then someone's head hits the floor or someone elses and the blood and tears flow. Every single night! 
Sydney is showing me how clean her freshly brushed teeth are!
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