Do I get mad and yell, or do I smile and take a picture?

Doug had been hunting since 2pm and I had just endured the following:

1. Making dinner, which included messy homemade tortilla
   
2. Cleaning up flour from Jax's tortilla creation
3. Jax spraying water all over the kitchen floor
4. Cleaning kitchen floor
   
5. Talon screaming for food and attention
6. Repeat #2-5
7. Kids not wanting what I made for dinner.
8. Giving in and giving them yogurt.
9. Jax spelt half of his, ate 3 bites and began playing.
10. Ok, I'm done, it's 8pm, you boys are going to bed
11. Jax screamed for 30 minutes: "I want to eat my dinner!"
12. Finally I went up because he started banging on the door with his feet.
13. He said he had to go poop. I let him try on the toilet and nothing.
14. Meanwhile, Talon yelling for lotion. I apply 3 times and he still isn't satisfied, so I cover him head to toe.
15. Jax reminded me that we didn't read scriptures, so fine, let's read.
16. Tell them to go to sleep and head downstairs, praying they go to sleep.
17. 9pm, hear them playing, but that's better than screaming.
18. Finally, I go to bed at 10:30pm and see their light on and noises.
    
19. Go into their room to find this....

What would you do?

I thought to my self, "Do I get mad and yell at them to get in bed showing I was not happy with the choices they made OR do I smile and take a picture?" Well, I chose the later and then called Doug to see when he'd be home. He said, "5 minutes." I said "Great, you can take care of this!"