Second, It just took me an hour and a half to put the kiddo to bed. good gravy! and to have this awful song stuck in m head the whole time... I'm about to flip. He is never this hard to put to bed! he cried in his crib. I let him. I went in and layed down with him on my bed. he played. I put him in his bed. because I was there, he evicted his blankets and cup of water. then cried some more. I give them back. he removes them. I bring him back into bed. he lays down. he's up. and so on for about 45 minutes. I get angry. I want icecream. I leave and let him cry. My dad is trying to sleep in the next room. I can't take it anymore. I go in. pick him up. we la down together. about 10 minutes later, he finally passes out from presumably exaustion. I call my hubby. he's not there. I make my icecream and sit down to vent. I feel better. thank you for listening. I'm going to eat my icecream now.