Tonight Hannah rarked James up by leaping out at him and shrieking as he down the hall and giving him a bit of a fright. He loved it, before long he was running up and down the hall, grinning like a maniac and giggling and laughing, Hannah leaping out and yelling at the top of her lungs. So good to see him come alive vs the distant bored looking boy he had been all since I came home.
I joined in and chased him, he loved that too.
He does like running James, but he doesn't think to do it himself.

We then read books in his room, then more in Hannahs (put him in bed with her for a bit for snuggles) then a bit more chasing as he ran off, then back to his bedroom for a round of old Mcdonald. He even looked at the book a bit as I pointed the animals out. And now they are in bed. He may even go to sleep eventually. Maybe!