Day 883. Last night I headed to bed at midnight, but of course I couldn't just go to bed. I tried to move Emmy to his own bed, but he did not want me to. I lay down, and he came right back and stood next to me crying. He then put his head on my arm and got quiet and stood like that for a long time. After a while I started asking him if he didn't want to go back to his bed.

Day 882. Last night I headed to bed at midnight. I moved Emmy to his own bed, and he was okay with it. It was the girl who wanted to come to our bed, but I put her back into her bed, and she fell back asleep. Both kids came to join us in bed at some point, Emmy coming, when it was close to getting up time.

Day 881. Last night I headed to bed just after midnight. I turned the ocean sounds off, and then Emmy was already crying for me and trying to get into bed with me, which I did not allow. And so it took at least an hour before he finally stayed in his bed, and I was able to fall asleep.