just had the bed-time from hell. started off badly (my fault) because I was doing something on the computer which triggered them mucking about and giggling and throwing cushions at each other and me repeatedly asking/telling them to stop. but once they've crossed a giggling threshold they really don't seem able to stop until I take armegeddon type action. sitting on the step (seperately) didn't work, being told no bed-time story didn;t work. eventually I said I was going to go into their bedroom and start taking toys out of it and I wouldn't stop until they were ready for bed. finally that was a big enough bombshell to shake them out of it - tears and protests - along with some pretty damn rapid toothbrushing - ensued and now, eventually, relative calm has returned. but I hate hate hate it. I get a form of rage and I know I'm over the edge. But it really is like nothing short of an atom bomb can get them out of it. It's like all 3 of us are trapped in some horrific chain reaction that can't stop other than by exploding. I know I shouldn't have been on the computer and i should avoid the trigger in the first place - but any other advice?