Ruark will not just go in his room to sleep, it's been that way as long as I can remember. We always hold him and either sing or read or watch a movie until he goes to sleep. So the other night, it was LATE we're talking 11:30 late! He was running around like a "wild bill barnio" as Grandma would say. So finally we decide we're going to put him in his room, close the door and let him cry until he's tired enough he'll go to sleep. So we put him in his room say good night and close the door.
The wailing and screaming and door pounding starts. Then from the other side of the door in a very angry clear voice we hear "it's not fair, I'm just a baby"! Chase and I started laughing and before you know it we brought Ruark out and put him back in bed with us. We sure love our Ruark, and we are so happy he's growing into such a wonderful little boy!