Catnap

I sent the kids to play in the basement while I made lunch today. They hadn't been down there very long when I heard Tyson causing problems with his siblings. I had him come upstairs, and then told him to sit in the recliner until lunch was ready.

He hadn't been sitting there for more than three minutes when I looked over and saw this:

At least this time he had a toddler-appropriate excuse for his trouble-making.