Loving But Not Really That Type of Person?

Your mother goes to your room and opens the door. It's time for you to go to bed. You were playing with your toys on the floor and when your mother approached you, you looked at her (you are going to kindergarten, you are 5 years old).

She squats down to your level and grins kisses your cheek and while stroking your hair. "Honey, it's time for you to go to bed. Otherwise, you won't be able to get up for school in the morning."