Me: Olivia, did you know that it's past midnight?
I put her back down to sleep at least 5 times. Each time seemed so promising and then... not so much.
So I finally surrendered and brought her downstairs with me since that was all that she wanted.
Now she's happily playing with her doctor toys (oh the irony) and checking my temperature (with the toy thermometer) every two seconds.
It is waaaaaaay past her bed time.