P1 loves Scooby Doo yogurt, I mean "rogurt," like the ones pictured above. She has always eaten it out of the tube, but the other day for dinner she decided she wanted it in one of the compartments in her food tray. I squeezed it out and the following conversation took place:
Me: Presley look, it's pink!
P1: It is different pink.
Me: Yes, it is. It's hot pink!
P1: I love hot pink. I can get my spoon "myfelf."
Me: Presley, I'll get it. (handing her a spoon) Here.
P1 (takes a bite): It's hot.
Me: Presley, it's not hot. It was in the refrigerator.
P1: Yes it is. It's hot pink.
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