Boy Terror has learned a lesson that we were hoping to avoid. His big sister hasn't quite figured it out yet, and so far it's been smooth sailing with him. Until yesterday. Yesterday, he realized that there is no possible way for me to force him to be sleepy. So at nap time, all he has to do is declare himself "not sleepy", and refuse to sleep. He is, right now, lying in bed talking to Puppy. Or Puppy is talking to him. Possibly Puppy is talking to Gorilla. They all have very similar voices, so it's hard to tell them apart. But at any rate, a full conversation is going on, and is showing no signs of stopping. Topics range from "not sleepy" to "how high can you fly?" to "Look out, I'm going to chew on your leg."
I am sleepy. I do not wish to fly, chat, or gnaw on a leg. But no one is asking me.