He Shoots, He Scores!!!

Henry and Vivian have been talking to each other during all of "naptime". I finally went into the room. Henry kept yelling, "Vivian!!!", then she'd giggle happily. I discovered that he had shredded a tissue and thrown items across the room from his crib into her Pack-n-Play. This was no small accomplishment for the narrow end of her sleeping area faces Henry's bed. The following items were in baby's bed...a small orange turtle, Dory the fish, two of Henry's tennis shoes, his jeans, and one of his socks. T. Rex missed and landed in the chair near her bed. I gave him a stern talking to, and he suggested I go to naptime and snuggle him in my bed. Yea, right, Henry. He then asked for food and a drink...more stalling. I told him his behavior has been quite naughty today, and I expect him to lie down, be quiet, and go to sleep so Vivian can rest too. He said, "You so pretty, Mommy." I left the room, and he's still talking. God help me. This will be a long day for Robbie, and I don't expect backup anytime soon.