The other night after Luke went to bed, we heard him saying "mamma, mamma" then a polite knock at his door, and sure enough, he was standing there ready to come back out and hang with everyone. We are still not sure how he got out of his bed, he is so tiny. Next morning I woke up to him playing with scissors and salt and pepper shakers on the counter, luckily he was more interested in the pepper grinder than the scissors......