smooching the baby man on the tramp.
these are the kind of summer nights i love.
when you're not thinking about school starting soon,
and you're so fresh into summer that you don't have a care in the world.
full of energy to do whatever.
where you don't mind your kids ever going to bed at a certain time.
because you're just so new to summer.
and you're just so done with any sort of bedtime from the grind of the school days.
the kind of summer nights i don't love are at the end of the summer,
when you're just ready for your kids to have a decent bedtime,
like say before 10pm,
because you just want to have some time to yourself.
except there's one problem.
because you've {ehem "us"} have let your children stay up until 11pm every night since the beginning of june,
and now you're children can't go to bed before 10pm.
and you're just not in the mood for 10pm anymore.
so basically bedtime is rough rough rough around here right now.
rough.
lots of can i have a drink.
wait, i'm hungry.
i'm not tired.
will you scratch my back?
how about just ooooone more song?
please?
please?
will they please just all go to bed?
wah!
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