I felt relieved. She would get a good night's rest and be ready for life the next day. I would put Babs down and have a quiet evening. Except Kiddo woke up from her nap just as Babs was going down. Uh-oh.
10:30 rolls around, and she's still not tired. I got myself completely ready for bed, with her following me around telling me all about Swiper. (We saw a little Dora that day.) I climbed into bed, and she was still talking. I informed her that she could talk, but I would not respond. So I tried to fall asleep while she kept talking.
Around 11:30 she finally asked for milk, which seemed to be the end. But I'm not sure, because after getting the milk, I finally fell asleep. It's possible that she kept talking.