On Saturday, the boy was an absolute MONSTER. He screamed a lot.
And slept a little. And flailed about. And then there was the screaming a lot again.
It was miserable.
On Sunday, he was an ANGEL boy.
He took two long naps. He seemed happy. He played without screaming.
And smiled. And laughed.
And that's how the weekend went down.
On a side note, we picked up a walker at a yard sale. He seems to enjoy it, but gets frustrated occasionally. We also put up curtains in his room with the hope that he'll sleep better in the daytime without so much light in there.