Bedtime on Easter

This year, on Easter (called "Pascha" in Orthodoxy), I had to go to church alone, since the Mrs. was very pregnant (with Young Madeleine Barbara, as we now know), and Ian made a special, very poetic request on the eve of the feast:

"Before you go, could you cross me, and kiss me, and tuck me in bed, and just make sure I'm happy and okay?"