last night, after aiden had his bath, jammies on, tucked into bed, 3 stories read...
a few minutes pass.
aiden comes into our bedroom where we are trying to wear Little Miss down..

aiden: (has hand on forehead)... my brain hurts..
me: cmere let me feel your head... you feel pretty good to me..
daddy: come here buddy let me see you.. your brain hurts?
aiden: no, my brain hurts just for pretend... (he then promptly climbs up into bed and starts to snuggle daddy..
*20 minutes later, he is back in bed*