When it came time for him to go to bed, he went up the stairs, and when I got up there, he was standing at Emma's door trying to turn the knob. I had said to him that Emma was asleep that he couldn't go in, and that poor little guy was just beside himself. He was very upset, and just cried his little heart out. It finally dawned on me that he was doing his bedtime routine, so, I let him go in.
He promptly walked over to Emma's bed gave her a kiss goodnight, patted her on arm, and waved and said "bye-bye". Isn't he the sweetest thing?

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