Slow day. Picked up Jake and he slept right away in the car. A late nap always means a late and fussy evening. It was indeed such. Dinner and play, but antsy and fussy about a lot. Wanted to take all his toys out at bedtime, when I told him no, he squealed. It was like this the whole evening. Oh well, such the life of a tot.
Song of the Day: Beastie Boys: Intergalactic
