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Sunday, May 1, 2011
Sleeping through dinner.
And guess what. Even after that, he still screamed when we put him to bed. There is no winning.
P.S. Video attached for you email subscribers. And also I feel like I should add that he spent all day throwing our (clean) laundry around the house, pouring cheerios into our couch, and ramming his dump truck into various things.