*Sigh* he's been torturing me grabbing my chair tires and holding me in place. *Sigh* I understand he's bored but doing anything to my chair ****** me off in the worst way and I am sick of raising my voice to no avail. Nothing works, time outs, nothing. He has been so hard to be around today. Thank god I cancelled the trip to St. Pete, that would have just been a disaster.

*Sigh* Had a rough day, and he stole some of my dinner to boot after inhaling two servings of spagetti he went after mine...it never ends....