BBJ: I want that one!
Me: Will you go to your high chair?
BBJ: No!
Me: Then you can't have any. (Why doesn't she seem surprised?)
Moments later, after I shucked the corn for dinner:
BBJ: Uh! Uh! Uh! (That means I want to eat it.)
Me: Here, BBJ.
BBJ: No. (walks away)
She's just messing with me, isn't she?
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