Zeke often comes into our room at night, crying.
It is usually related to growing pains in his arms and legs. I give him a tablet Tylenol, he climbs into our bed, and he falls asleep about 15 minutes later when the medicine kicks in.
Sometimes he is scared of strange shapes in the dark. He gets that from Jeremy, who doesn't like the dark because dark = lurking wolf waiting to eat you.
(No matter why he comes in, he is required to use the toilet before approaching my bed.)
The other night I asked him why he had come in to sleep with me.
Here is his explanation:
"Because I am the only one who loves you, Mommy."
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