What Ya Doing?

When Chris and I put Dutch down for bed tonight he didn't cry or fuss, he laid right down.  We went into the living-room (which is next to his bedroom) and were sitting quietly doing our own thing.  Dutch, who I thought was asleep, began talking to himself.  Then he heard Chris say something to me and yelled:

"Hey! Hey, Da!  Da, what ya doing?"

Chris and I started laughing.  I'm just glad he's stopped having to cry himself to sleep every night.  That was getting old.