As soon as we got home it was like a switch went off with Younger Boy.

When we were eating a snack it was like he snapped. Honestly I don't know what was said, but the next thing I know he was locked in the bathroom screaming at the top of his lungs after throwing his ice cream bowl across the table.

I asked him to calm down and take a shower. He came out of the shower laughing and singing.

I am scared for Younger Boy. I think I know what we are witnessing the start of simply because I have a basic knowledge of the family health history. Tomorrow I will know what out course of action might be.

Pray for Younger Boy.