A Rock Please

It is 8:50pm here in South Florida and Tot is still awake. Someone please pass me a rock to put him to sleep. Usually he is asleep by 8pm and I have a chance to do dishes, laundry, and other items (like blogging). I just took a break from his room. He is being a PITA and I can't leave for long. For some silly reason, I want to keep from having holes in the walls, keep the dresser mirror intact, and other items... hence I have to go back there every couple of minutes or sit there until he falls asleep. The little sh.t. Good thing he is soooo cute most of the time.