Last Wednesday, JT spent the night with his friend E. I'd call it a sleepover, but that's a misnomer as E is the King of the Up-All-Night-Tween Festival. The last time JT stayed the night with E, he was a large, unpleasant bear for a while and then he fell asleep, in the process setting a personal best nap record.
This time, I issued stern warnings that he MUST SLEEP. JT took that to mean sleep for 2 or 3 hours, which is what he did on Wednesday night. So he spent Thursday in a bit of a haze, steadfastly refusing to nap, playing outside, and dabbling in his ESPN options. Finally, at 5 pm, he fell asleep while sitting on the sofa. Please note that he's still grasping the remote control.