leads to a grumpy fellow. The afternoon rest time at school isn’t quite cutting it. We go to bed early enough, but it’s so obvious every afternoon that my baby is tired. I made the mistake of bringing Christian a skateboard and Jackson his bicycle to the bus stop. Jackson crashed on the way home and there were tears. We went for a 4-wheeler ride, and his trunk fell off. There were tears. He tried to make it up the hill, and couldn’t. There were tears. Looks like we are going to have to adjust bed time around here. School is hard.