Hamilton has been a craptastic napper recently. I have taken to threatening him with all kinds of terrible things to keep him in bed and quiet so that he doesn't wake up his brother and sister, and, so that I have thirty minute of peace to run on the treadmill. Today I was so fed up that I did the unthinkable. I threatened to behead his lovey and throw it into the road in front of our house if he didn't stay in bed and stop touching Owen. I heard his door open and slam, went upstairs, and saw this.
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