I think Tucker is really done with naps. Cold turkey, two weeks ago. I'm still in shock. He is getting better at staying in bed and not shouting during rest time, which gives me a little bit of a break. I felt like today was a particularly successful rest time because I didn't have to go up there a single time to give him a warning, even though we had a workman installing carpet and being noisy within earshot.
...That was until I went into his room and noticed that all the framed pictures within reach were all hanging precariously askew, apparently having withstood Tucker's attempts to systematically a) hang from them, or b) rip them off the wall during rest time. Ah, good times.
