#GS3 was tired and hungry, and a little bit less interested in talking with grandpa tonight. He decided not to say night night. Maybe he thought saying “NO!” would get him more time, but it was time to eat and bathe and go to bed.

Today, a woman from church gave him one of her child’s surplus toys. By the end of the day, he’d already broken a piece off of it. #sonTwo is going to try to superglue it back on, but I think they’re going to end up disposing of the toy entirely pretty soon.