An hour of screaming and thrashing around at 1 am, and he finally got stuck under the couch, stayed there a while and then asked me to pick him up. 

And promptly fell asleep. 

The morning didn't look much better.

But he did finally eat...chocolate!  3 pieces! I guess it is calories...

And that was exhausting, so we are back to napping.

The middle 3 enjoying the snow fall with even a peek of sun!