We hit up the North Shore one morning and hit traffic on the way home which made for a decently long car ride. J (I think this may become his official blog nickname) was unusual hysterical on the way home. I tried to calm him but it was to no avail. Finally, he gave up and played with his toys while getting very drowsy. A few minutes later I turned away from the window and found him asleep, with a book in his mouth. Apparently he was either very sleep deprived or very hungry, or more than likely, both. Promise I took care of his needs as soon as we made it home.