On Monday my mom, LB's grandma, came to help out with him since I was sick. As it turned out, I was still at urgent care being seen when she got into Glendale so she grabbed him from me and took him back to the house. I was worried that he was giving her a hard time and so pushed to get out of there sooner than later (as it was I was there for 2 hours anyway). When I arrived home the only thing that was askew was his diaper. :) He was perfectly happy and only grumped because he didn't want to go to bed, and then cried for about 20 seconds (and that was AFTER I got home anyway). But my mom said that he was very easy to deal with and perfectly happy. Our little independent boy. Which overall I think I'd prefer to our little clingy boy.