What Lewis just told me.

Lewis sometimes protests bedtime. He'll say he wants a snack, he's not sleepy, wants another book. Some made up reason to avoid the inevitable. Well, it's 11pm and he's been sleeping for three hours. As I do every night around now, I just gently picked up Lewis and said, "Lewis, time to pee." He's warm and especially snugly which makes carrying him to the bathroom especially satisfying. While he was sitting there slouched over on his little potty peeing, eyes closed, barely awake, he said, "I not sleepy, Papa...I not sleeeepy." I laughed and said, "Yes you are Lewis."