(Literally -- last picture taken around 11:30PM.)
Zane has entered full-fledged tantrum mode. He could be a contender for Best Dramatic Actor of 2012. He understands no and protests it with confidence. He throws his body down, kicks his legs, and pounds his fists. He figured out to drop slowly so as not to bang his head. He'll punch walls and cabinets, and is working on directing it at pillows, couches and similar soft things. Sometimes, when he is really tired, he forgets he is in the middle of a performance. Other times, when left to safely release his fit of rage, he stops abruptly and moves calmly to something else. He may not think so (and at night, neither do I) but his little bits and fits of rage are even rather cute.
