What is with little kids thinking they must be missing out on something amazing when they go to bed but the adults (or in my case, adult) stay up? The Boy used every delaying tactic in his arsenal tonight, after a really full day. He had to poop, he had to call mom, he had just five more minutes of the “Ed Edd and Eddy” episode to watch, he was starving and would perish in mere moments without more sustenance… Finally get him to bed 90 minutes past bed time, and he says, “I’m not even a little bit sleepy you know.” Three minutes later – zzzzzzzzz. Yeah, right, not even a little bit sleepy.