Daylight Savings Time is a cruel trick for parents with little kids. They're pretty set in their schedules - at least ours are - so trying to get Jake to go to bed at his normal time last night (which was actually an hour earlier than Saturday night) was, um, what's the word?...torture. "But I'm not tired" "But I need some apple juice" "But I'm just going to read some books" "But..."
By the time he fell asleep it was pretty much his pre-DST bedtime. So the score is: Jake 1, DST 0.
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