Not tired. Not even a little.

It's 4:30 in the afternoon, and someone does not agree with me about naptime being over.

For the record, that's the same someone who continues to insist he no longer needs to nap. His reasons range from "I'm not tired" to "I need to play monster trucks" to "I left my worms outside and they'll miss me."

I recall his sister making a similar plea not too long ago.

But actions speak louder than words.

And he's not making a very compelling argument.