I just put Zane back to bed for the 4th time tonight.  What are my options?  He can unlock the door.  I don’t yell, I already told him that I am angry but he seems to be just fine with that.  I am not saying anything, just picking him up and relocating him.  ARGH is all I can think right now.  argh, argh, argh…  I can feel my shoulders picking up-getting closer to my ears.  I think it is my bedtime.  Oh good book, where are you?  : )

I watched Veggie Tales, Shrek, and Princess Bride today.  I have never seen it before and apparently I have been an embarrassment to society due to my lack of familiarity with Princess Bride.  It is a good flick.  Zoe and I watched it together and I successfully answered about 2 million questions with several pauses.  I think she wants me to tell her the how’s and why’s and when’s but I had never seen it.  She wants a personal narrative. (Tim, is this how you feel when I ask too many questions during a movie?)  She liked it, I liked it, it is all good!  I just enjoyed sitting next to her and getting excited about a good movie.

Oh, and I just put Zane back for the 5th time.  For Real!