Today, bedtime went down without a hitch. We watched Sesame Street, gave her some warm milk, said good night to Daddy, read Nutshell Library for the 15th time in a row, held her for a bit, and just as she was getting ready to fall asleep, I asked her if she was ready for bed, and she said yes. I kissed her good night, put the blanket on her, and walked out.
What we did differently tonight: it was bath night and the warm milk. I’ll do the warm milk again tomorrow, and see how it works.