Dad reports:
For the past two nights we have forgotten to give Tommy his bedtime dose of 25mg Seroquel. Last night at 10:30 I had to take his book away from him as he snuck reading without glasses under the covers. This morning he rose at 6:30 on his own. He has been amiable and happy. Was it the reduced Seroquel or was it the promise of getting to eat a blueberry muffin? Tommy says it was the muffin.