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After my bath, and my half-hearted attempt to clean the tub,
came time to get dressed and brush my teeth. Once my parents were satisfied
that I had in fact applied enough fluoride, we would move to my room and to my
favorite part of the night: story time. Even after I had grown too old to be
read to I enjoyed using that time to read to myself or to imagine my own
stories and adventures. What I did not enjoy was that moment when it came time
to turn out the lights.
I admit there is a part of me that sympathizes with my son.
His complaints bring back memories of that time when I thought "bed time"
a dirty word. Now the kid who used to chafe under what I saw as unfair
restrictions is the one in charge of enforcement. This task would be much
easier if all those other parents would fall in line by putting their kids to
bed on time. But even as I tuck him in I find myself wondering if his friends
really are staying up late or is he exaggerating as I did as a child, telling
my parents how my friends got to stay up. Good thing they never asked for
names.
Could it be true that the other children get to stay up
late? Are we moving towards a time when children no longer have a set time to
go to bed? If you are a parent, do you still attempt to get your children in
bed on time?
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