Always the sign of a fun time, on Saturday night when Paul and I showed up at the pajama party to pick up the boys, they both said, “NO!!!” when they saw us. After we visited with the other parents we decided to get serious about leaving.
Boy Blue politely said, “no thank you” and continued playing with the trains. We brought his shoes and sweater to him, at which point he switched into two-year old gear, and started flailing and screaming, “I’m fighting! I’m fighting!”