Sometimes Eli gets really sad about things, things like: you cut my sandwich in half, you packed away the sharp knife I wanted to play with, and so on.

Today he got sad getting out of the car after dropping Grace off. I’m not sure exactly what he wanted to do, but he got very upset when I took him out of the car, and ran off calling, “Mama, mama!” He starts up the stairs and Donné is coming down, but he sees that her hair is down and that just pushed him over the edge, because it is entirely reasonable to expect your mama to wear here hair in the exact way that you want. And hence we have the sad stair pose.