A Nice Sharp Turn

Sam has what we like to call The Pukies. Now that he's almost five, The Pukies are surprisingly manageable. Sam just grabs his bowl and takes care of business. He was a bit of a lump on the couch, but I appreciated this low-energy change-of-pace. When his sister came over to bother him, he just said, "Please leave me alone, Eloise." And she walked away.

I do hope he feels better tomorrow. But only a little.