Now that school has begun, it’s been a shock to everyone’s system.  The boys’ bus arrives right at 7am.  Susan starts waking the boys around 6am, so there is time for the morning ritual of getting cleaned, dressed and fed.  I’ve never been a big fan of having teenagers waking at ridiculous hours to accommodate the school’s schedule, but god forbid, we make that a priority.

To compound this dilemma, my son Sean has not seen the memo that says he needs eight hours of sleep.  You know the one that says he should be in bed by 10pm.  In fact, his manic self is only reaching new crescendos around that time.  If he is in bed by Midnight, that is a good night indeed.  It wasn’t as bad during the summer ESY (Extended School Year) because they were being picked up at a more reasonable 8am.

I am considering melatonin as a sleep aide.  Quite frankly, it’s as much for me as it is for Sean, because Daddy is dragging his ass all day long.

With luck, we will start to settle into a semblanceteenSleepProb-enHD-AR1 of a routine and Sean will start winding down closer to 10pm.  I only hope that one day, he reads that memo about sleep.