Well, I got my littlest little to go to bed. In her OWN bed. I had to bring in a small stuffed animal of mine, that my son bought for me (okay, so my husband bought it for him to give to me!) for Valentine's Day when he was about two. It's a cherished possession, but I'll gladly let her borrow it if that little piece of me allows her to sleep in her own bed, undisturbed.
Pray for me.
I'll keep you posted.