Today I took Danny out to lunch at Bob Evans, because Sarah had a field trip to a restaurant that he was really sad to miss. He is such a little man. He said please and thank you without prompting, sat nicely, ate his food, and peed in the potty. Why can't this be every day????
When we came home, he didn't want to take a nap. (I know, SSDD) He said "Nap not help me breeb" (breathe) "I do nap 5 minute. I can't do my homework. I don't want be late!" Poor guy. I'm certain that he has no clue what he's talking about, but he knows that being late is BAD! Wonder where he got that?
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