she is awesome

My 2 year old, aka The Doodles, looked at me Sunday morning as we sat at the table eating breakfast (pancakes) and said: "Mama, I don't like waffles. I don't want my waffles" (that's what she calls her pancakes). I respond with an enthusiastic "What? But Doodles, they are awesome! Eat them, honey!" Her answer: "Mama, I don't like awesome. You eat my awesome then" as she dumps her 'awesome waffles' into MY plate. Ugh.