Erik was behaving.
I won't comment on how he was behaving...
...instead I'll say
I tied on a yellow cape, and booted him outside.
He was more than willing to oblige.
Superheroes don't like being confined to the indoors.
And ten minutes later when I brought out sandwiches,
the universe was, once again, a decent place.
Being two is powerful.
This post sounds a lot like "Where the Wild Things Are..." :-)
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