Good old Brock...

Sometimes my sweet son, Brock, is not so sweet. And throws a huge tantrum. Usually when he is tired and really can't control himself. This is about one such day.

Super tired, not nice to Mommy and actually hitting me he is so out of control. I sent him to bed without a story or snuggle time. He decided to "show me" who was in control. He not only stripped his bed, he stripped himself and then proceeded to sleep on the floor. Oh well, at least he was sleeping.

The stripped bed - see his legs?



All of his bedding (and then some) on the floor and his little legs peeking out.