Abby wanted milk. I opened the fridge door and she looked in the spot where “her” milk is — the Whole milk. She said “Apple juice”? But we were out, so I grabbed, our milk, which is 1% and Abby said “Noooooooooo! Big milk!”
Obviously, she knew that was not “her” milk.
So, I said “do you want some big milk?” and with a big grin, like it was something special, she said “ooooooooookkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkayyyyyyyyyyyyy”. 😀