It's 4:00 in the afternoon. Every day at 4 Nate has a meltdown that rivals Chernobyl. Some days it starts at 3:58 and other days at 4:01. He'll be perfectly happy playing and laughing, then completely lose it & scream until he's red in the face. Some times he'll fall asleep if I put him in his swing and other times he'll cry until Sandy gets home (and then for a while longer). The only time we don't have the 4:00 meltdown is if he's already asleep.
