Mr. Crankypants won't take a decent nap today unless I'm holding him, so I turned the lights out and put him next to me in the swing with Toby, a blanket, and a book for quiet time. Hoping he'll fall asleep on his own before my customer gets here at 2:15 to shop.
Little stinker just threw out Toby and the book, then grinned at me. Now he's chat-chat-chatting away...