The Boy is generally reluctant to go to bed. Tonight, when Husband told him it was time to get ready, The Boy replied with, "I don't want to go to sleep, because I might have a dream that turns into a nightbear."
Can't say I really blame him for that one. I wouldn't want dreams that turn into nightbears, either.
P.S. We talked about it, and he decided that since the nightbear might turn back into a dream again, going to bed wasn't such a bad idea after all.