While Adrien wants to sleep, Mason decides to play. Not a tough call, my son gets what Mason wants (when you say it in “Mason” voice My-Son sounds like Mason).
Mary’s gone insane and is running around the house chasing Mason around to tire him out. I swear she puts meth in that dog’s food. I have never seen a more hyper animal.
The poor dog had been inside for the two days of rain, of course he wanted to play!