"night - night"

Last night we did our bedtime routine as normal. We sang a few songs, read some scriptures, had family prayer, hugs, personal prayers, and so forth. As we were kissing the boys good night and tucking them in, Brooklyne climbed on top on Kolby's bed. Then when I went to shut off their light, she quietly just says "night - night" like we were suppose to leave her there. Donald and I just laughed because the poor sweet thing has no idea how great she has it with having her own room. The poor little dear just wants to be in with her brothers, bless her heart. So I told Donald that she needs a sister, you want to know what he did? . . . he just walked away with no comment.