Oweee!

Last night (as with most nights) we struggled getting Luke to sleep. He comes out of his room a million times, needing something different each time. He came out asking for his other Teddy (he already had 2 in his bed). I came up and told him to get in his bed, that weren't going to go find that Teddy right now and he could wait until morning. He cried and cried while I stuck him back in his bed and started saying "Oweeee, Oweee"

I said, "Luke, why are you saying 'oweee'?"

Luke said, between sobs, "Because you hurt my feelings."