Sleep is kinda important

Today was one of those days where I am ashamed to admit that I couldn't wait to put my child to bed.  We had one of those long ridiculous "Why the hell are you crying for 2.5 hours?!", nights that led to a short, unrefreshed napping kind of day, and child that would bawl at the drop of a hat.  My child that adores eating above all else, whined and fussed through his entire dinner that was fed to him at least a hour earlier than usual.  His head hit the bed at 6:45, which may be a new record for this momma.  Do I feel guilty? Nah, I now wish I was smart enough to hit the bed early too.