Sweet Dreams and Sleep Tight

Peyton is becoming a master at stalling at bedtime.  Every night when I put her in her crib we have another several minutes of dialouge that goes something like this:

Peyton: I need a hug and kiss.  Come over to this side (I have to stand at the end of the crib)
Me: Good night.  I love you.  See you in the morning. (hug and kiss)
Peyton: Maybe when I wake up we can play together.
Me: Sure.  That will be fun.  Goodnight.  (inching out the door)
Peyton: Wait!  I need another hug and kiss.
Me: Ok. (hug and kiss).  Goodnight.  I love you.  See you in the morning.  (get halfway out the door)
Peyton:  Oh what shoes are you wearing?  I like them!
Me. Thanks!  Goodnight.  I love you.
Peyton: Make sure you play with Daddy for a little bit.
Me: Ok.  I will.  Love you.  Sweet dreams and sleep tight.
Peyton: Sweet dreams and sleep tight.  That's all the words. Night night. Bye bye.

Silly, silly girl!  It cracks me up every night!