Dammit! I had a great afternoon planned with just me and Zack alone in the house, and as the bus rounded the corner I could see Grama and Caitlin getting out of the car. When I went inside Grama told me to be quiet because Caitlin was asleep, which was good, I could sneak Zack in. I convinced Grama to go home because she was tired and was aching because of raking all day. Good. Then Caitlin woke up. I can't get anything by her either, she's got great perception for a four year old. Honestly.
So, dammit. He had to go home.
GRR!
