Younger Boy threw a fit this morning...complete fit.  He didn't get up until just after noon.  He was the last one up.

He came downstairs where Middle Boy and I were talking and having something to eat.  He asked if he could have breakfast.  Yes, he can have something to eat, but it was lunch time.  Egad...he started screaming and crying because he thought he couldn't have anything to eat.  It was out of control.

I asked him to please go to his room and take a 15 minute break and then come down and get something to eat.  He stomped his way up the stairs the entire time crying about starving.

Prayers we can get over the worries about food.