DD and DS have become little horrors when it comes to bedtime. They can be absolutly shattered, put them to bed and suddenly they come to life. In and out of bed like yoyo, he's in a grobag but still managing to manovure his way round the bedroom and into his sisters bed, when you go in there they think its highly amusing and even if you shout at them as soon as you walk out the door they just start again. Am at the end of my tether and tired and tearful atm anyway and this is certainly not helping.
Been like this about a week now. I think they've been possessed.