Ohhh

This is what happens almost every night after we put Sam in bed:

(from the top of the stairs)
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy..." 
"Yes, Sam?"
Then comes the excuse for getting up (water, lost car, something scary, etc).  We say to go back to bed.
"Ohhhh!"  (the whiny, that's not fair sort of oh)

Then the slow sliding down the stairs, thinking if he moves slowly we won't hear the bump of his body on each stair.
"Sam, what do you need?"
"Mommy lay down with you?"
"In a minute, buddy"
"Ohhhh!  I'm sad now!"

You gotta love and hate 2 and even feel both at the same time.