So the other day Gideon didn't want to come home from Nana's house. We literally had to drag him into the house kicking and screaming. Then he promptly laid by the front door and kicked and screamed. I ignored the tantrum and walked away, refusing to let him phase me. Within a few minutes it was very quiet and when I came back upstairs, this is what I found. My boy sound asleep on the floor in the entry way.