I said, she said..

Tonight my three year old went to the fridge and came out with a yoghurt.  The following conversation went something like this:

Florence: "Mum, can I have a yoghurt?"
Me: (What, you mean that one you've already got in your hand Florence?) "Yes of course you can."
F: "Can you get me a spoon?"
Me:  "You can get your own spoon."
F: "No, I don't want to!"
Me:  "Okay I'll get you a spoon." (Cause I couldn't be bothered arguing the point.)

As I'm walking over to the table with the spoon...

F:  "NO Mum.  I want to get my own spoon.  NOOOOO!"
Me:  Sigh...

Hysterical crying ensues as my spoon is placed on table and I walk away, leaving her to the tantrum and going off to get her own spoon from the drawer.

Three year olds are hard work!  But still, I'll keep her.