This is Trevor at the end of his bed, leaning out the door saying, “What’s the matter? What’s the matter? Mommy? What do I need, Mommy?”
Tonight he needs some Squirt to drink, he has hiccups (with sound effects), he keeps dropping his socks over the edge, and his wall is scary.

He looks at the camera because he knows I am watching him

We had therapy this morning, both boys went with me to the grocery store, then they both skipped napping all together. Brendan was out cold in minutes when it was bedtime. Trevor is still battling.