I'm laughing inside. Nile woke up kind of cranky and is standing halfway down the stairs where he stopped (also where I chose to leave him). He is now refusing to come down. Nate just went to "check on him" and told him "Don't you want to come downstairs?" "If you need me, Nile, just call me, I'll be right downstairs. Just let me know."
Nate's also been sitting at the table COLORING for the last 20 minutes. Nate. Coloring. This seriously never happens.
Just now: "Mommy, I have a lot of work to do. Would you mind waiting a little bit before we go outside?"
Did I pick up the wrong child from preschool today?
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