Gimme my chocolate milk!

George woke up this morning completely and totally pissed off at his brother. We could hear him yelling at Luke from our room. I went in to see what was going on (and wake them up since it was that time anyway). George was whining and upset saying, "I WANT my chocolate milk BACK!" I coaxed the situation out of him eventually and apparently he thought that Luke had taken his chocolate milk away from him. The kid was obviously having a dream that continued over into the day. Unfortunately, it is difficult to reason with a three year old. Big surprise there, right? Fortunately, I promised to get him a chocolate milk at Starbucks and all was well.

He sure can be a cranky bugger.