After dinner the other night, my husband asked Natalie (the 5 year old) to grab him a couple of peanut butter balls out of the refrigerator. She jumped up and went quite willingly, but then, upon returning to the table, she told him:
Natalie: You have to give me a dollar for each peanut butter ball.
Dad: I don't have any dollars.
Natalie: Do you have any coins?
Dad: I don't have any coins either.
Natalie: Then just give me your debit card.
Oh man! The teenage years with this girl is going to be tough!