Had a typical Monday night last night. Monday nights are Susan’s school nights, which means it’s just me and the Mase-Man. Unfortunately, lately he’s begun crying uncontrollably every time either one of us leaves the house. So, Susan left for school at 5:30pm, and Mason cried until 7pm. Not even the power of the Teletubbies video could stop him. Finally he cried himself out and passed out, goldfish crackers in one hand, empty sippy cup in the other. He did eventually wake up and we had fun after that, playing on his Spider-Man “”scootah”” (as the Teletubbies say) and on his Rock, Ride and Roll tricycle. When mommy finally came home, Mason and I both took a well-deserved nap.