Oh my son, I love you, I do. It seems as though, perhaps, you've been missing our late night/early morning visits in your room. I on the other hand have not been missing these visits. I understand you're not feeling well, and I will always do my best to ease your worries, but when you are so stubborn you won't put your jammies or your covers on so you can cozy in and actually go to sleep it makes it very hard to be so understanding. Two hours with you fighting me on going back to sleep is just too much. I love you little man, but please can we go back to the former arrangement where you sleep through the night?