April 15th (night#2): An exhausted Tai skipped bath time and went right to bed after dinner. He was next heard from at 6:30am, sitting on the top step of the stool at the foot of his bed.
April 16th (night #3): Iwas suddenly woken at 4am by the sound of my bedroom door latching shut. While my half-asleep brain was trying to figure out how a cat (or dog) could possibly manage that feat, Tai toddled over to my bedside. Nuk in mouth and sippy cup in hand, he calmly announced something like, "I got out of my big boy bed." When I offered to help him get settled back in, he became upset and insisted on sleeping with us. After 10 minutes of trying to coax him back into his bed, I gave up and snuggled him in between me and Minh. He fell right back asleep while I lay there worrying that I'd just set a very bad precedent.
My keen powers of observation tell me that he seems to be waking earlier and moving farther from the bed each night. Surely tonight we will find him watching TV in the living room at 2am.
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