Nicholas was just not feeling the bedtime vibes tonight.

LIAngel

DH put him down around 8:30.   I thought all was well since I didn't hear anything.  Then about 45 minutes later I hear very faintly "I have a go, I have a go".   So I mute the tv and listen closely.   Sure enough he was saying he had to go (as in potty).   Fine. I go in his room and say "You have to go potty?".   He says "yeah".   He sits on the potty and pees (he's been using the potty as a stall tactic, but surprisingly this time he actually did have to go).  Great he washes his hands and I put him back in bed with kisses good night.   Then proceed to enjoy my ice cream and Grey's Anatomy.  He must have known I was enjoying myself since then I could hear him get upset.   I go in his room and he's all upset cause his band aid came off.  I fix the band aid.   Then he kept saying something I didn't understand.  Meanwhile my ice cream was on the verge of melting.   I made DH go in and see what he wanted.    Not sure what it was, but after a little while DH left the room and again I thought all was clear.   Nope.   I went into him and said "Want Mommy to read you a story?"    He said yes.  So I read him 3 books and we said good night at 10:30.  Finally!  Hopefully for the rest of the night.     

See this is why I am dreading putting him in a bed.  I could just picture myself all nice and comfy with my little night snack of choice and him getting out of bed eleventy billion times.