Getting ready for bed

The Capt usually goes to bed fairly easily. We have our routine of jammies, teeth, potty. Then mom and dad and Capt sit and read 2 books. Hugs and kisses from dad, then mom sings songs, talk about our day, turn on music, the end. Tonight from under the door I hear.."Mama..." I go in. Get the Capt back in bed and he asks, "How's the weather?" I wasn't sure I heard this just right so, of course, I asked again. Same answer. "how's the weather?" What is this, small talk? I was really trying not to crack up. I told him the weather was fine but dark. It's night-night. I guess that appeased since it was quiet after that. What a character, this guy!