It's 6:20pm, and I finally got Elliot to fall asleep for an afternoon nap... he had been awake since noon, and whiny since 2pm (precisely because he needed a nap, I'm sure!). Even crying when I tried the Jumperoo, which has never happened. I am under the weather with a relatively mild migraine, along with good ol' uncomfortableness with nursing, so I'm not really in the mood to be extra animated for his entertainment today. He's not really that bad, but for Mr. Personality, it's a bad day.
This is one of those days where a countdown has started until Daddy gets home.