She's not done.

Matthew and Jillian like to climb into bed with me in the morning and snuggle for a bit before we go downstairs for breakfast.  It never fails that one of the kids will want to stay in and snuggle longer than the other. This morning it was Jillian.  Jillian started to whine (she promised me the other day, by the way, that she'd stop whining when she was four... I think I can wait the 7 days until then) that she wanted to go downstairs and I said, "That's enough."  Matt piped up from the other side of the bed, with an eyeroll and a dry tone, "She's not done yet."