Middle Boy doesn't like going to the reporting center at all. I can't exactly figure it out. Honestly I think it is more the anticipation of going than it is actually being there. Maybe that combined with the fact that someone told him he had to. When I pick him up there he is always laughing and happy.

This morning he was convinced that he should come to work with me and sit in my car all day. That is not rational. He was absolutely convinced that this was his best option for the day and was angry when I wouldn't do it.

When I picked him up for the day he was laughing and happy.

I don't get it!