I've told all three of the boys repeatedly to get their little white butts back in bed and go to sleep. #3 is asleep... FINALLY. #1 may be asleep, but may be faking it. #2 has developed a stomach ache and was out here a few minutes ago in tears because it hurt so much. He is now back in bed "trying" to go to sleep.
I have officially lost all hope of getting to bed before 11 now. I've extended that hope out to midnight. It might happen.
Stop laughing.