Danger

It's 9:21. Max has been in bed since 8:00. I finished working on the computer and heard him talking, so I went in to check on him and cover him up with his blankets once again.

I was greeted with "pants" (holds pants in the air, this is not totally unusual when he's not quite ready to sleep)... and "diaper" (holds up diaper... sigh). This was then followed by "potty." After a quick bed check, I realized we were safe, and it was a request to go to the potty (which he's never done, but he really likes the book). Sigh. Again. I put the offending articles back on and tucked him in with a sound GOOD NIGHT!!!!

That could have ended badly.