Jul 30, 2012 13:21
"Now you're not a superhero any more. It's time for your nap!"
Babysitting the boys, one nephew and one honorary nephew, along with my son Acorn. All are effectively only children. Rocket's feeling antisocial ("I haven't got any time alone in a long time! I can't play by myself at my dad's, just with kids all the time!"), so Acorn and Q are playing superheroes without him. The above was Q's victory proclamation. Naptime: every three-year-old's archnemesis.