Hold the door!

Last night was one long and tiring evening. Well, not for me, but mostly for the old lady. She spent 2 hours dealing with the kid who's now actively is testing and pushing borders. Chatting, humming, walking around, playing and generally entering himself, while mummy can't wait to have her free couple of hours. At one point she came downstairs and told that she can't do it anymore. I went upstairs and kid started crying and chanting "mommy no want, mommy no want.." Not sure whether it was "no want daddy, want mummy" or "mummy no want me". Jeez i hope it was former.
Today I'm putting him to bed and he's chanting: "dear child please shut your mouth and go to sleep. Dear child, please shut your mouth and go to sleep..." Creepy as hell. Sometimes his evening chants remind me of Hodor from "Game of thrones" and make me hope we haven't fucked him up too much already.