Rooby: Draw me.
Me: [draws smiling figure with curly hair]
Rooby: [looks something between disappointed and skeptical]
Me: Does that look like you?
Rooby: You made it a bit different.
Me: How is it different than you?
Rooby: You made me like a boy, and I’m a girl.
Me: What could I change to make it look like a girl?
Rooby, touching her eyelashes: You forgot my fluffy eyes!
Me: Your “eyelashes”?
Rooby: No, Mom. My “FLUFFY EYES.”