"But we need to snuggle."

Jack and I are just doing our nightly routine, drinking some milk and reading a book. I try to prep him and say, " When we're done with this book we need to brush or teeth and go to bed." He doesn't respond. When the book is finished, (which I'm overjoyed about because it was probably the worst literary work we have in the house, Mike the Knight, it's just terrible but Jack likes it) he says "We need to snuggle." He snuggles in close and rests his head on my leg. Now it's already past bedtime but I'm thinking I could let this slide for a few minutes. A few minutes later he rolls over and is sawing logs. Now this is a rare occurrence, he never falls asleep in my arms/lap so I decide I'm going to just soak it all in. But here I am now, an hour later, and my legs are numb and I think it's time I put this kiddo to bed.