I always wonder if I'm doing something wrong. For two years now I've been putting him to bed at night and he cries when I leave his room. Visions of tucking him in and reading him half a story and he drifts off quickly - nope. Straight up wrestling to get him in pajamas and cajoling and fighting to brush his teeth. Three stories and bathroom and sing me a song and bathroom and you can't shut the door, daddy!