Each day, as I  stumble out of my bed, I inevitably manage to stub my toe on some toys.  And each morning I screech out that battle cry that goes something like "tomorrow night, no one goes to bed until all of these toys are put away".  

And guess what, it never happens.  The time never comes.  I wake up the next day and bam, another toe stubbed.  It’s so very aggravating but I love my babies.