The other night Ken told her "no." I don't recall what he was saying no to, but I imagine it was several things in a row. She responded with I wasn't ASKING any questions.
Rowan: Where did Barb go?
Me: Who is Barb?
Rowan: My Barbie. You know, Barb.
I was drinking my coffee this morning and after the usual Whatcha drinking Mommy, your wine? I told her that I was drinking just coffee. I asked her if she likes coffee. No, but The Big One does as she pointed to Ken.
