Dude

Last night Arthur was having a real scream fest at bedtime. He was unhappy that I left the room after the books and timer. We were briefly engaged in a battle of wills where he got out of bed and came to the gate at the top of he stairs to scream bloody murder before I walked him back to his bed without a word. After a while he tired of that and just laid in his bed screaming like he was being tortured. After a couple minutes we hear lula tell him, "take a deep breath, dude." 

I was nodding emphatically in agreement.