Me: Now go to sleep, you sleepy bunny.
Rooby: I’m not a bunny!
Me: Oh. Go to sleep, you sleepy little girl.
Rooby: No, I’m not a “little girl.” I’m Rooby.
Me: So you are.
Rooby: I’m your daughter.
Me: Yes, you’re my daughter.
Rooby: What would you do if you didn’t have a daughter?
Me: I think I would be very sad.
Rooby: If you didn’t know where I was?
Me: Yes, that would make me very sad.
Rooby: And Baba would be very sad? If he didn’t have a daughter?
Me: Yes, I think he would be. He would miss you.
Rooby: But Mama.
Rooby: Some people do not have daughters.
Me: That’s true. And they’re just fine, aren’t they?
Rooby: Yes. They are.