What: We were sitting outside, "A" eating her lollipop, me taking picture of her. There were three flies buzzing around.
A: Those are my buggy friends.
Me: Okay.
A: They love me so much.
Me: I'm sure they do.
A: Oh, buggy friends! Eat this lollipop!
A: Oh, buggy friends. Come here, buggy friends. Look, Mama! That buggy friend looks at me!
Another family walks by; a mother and a girl around 4 years of age. The girl promptly starts running to "A", shooing the flies away.
A: NO! THOSE ARE MY BUGGY FRIENDS!
The family freezes and stares at "A". The little girl continues shooing the flies.
A: NO! STOP! MY BUGGY FRIENDS! STOP!
"A" gets up and gets in Little Girl's face.
A: THOSE ARE MY BUGGY FRIENDS! LEAVE MY BUGGY FRIENDS 'LONE!
The mother looked at me blankly. Probably expecting some sort of parenting.
Me: Uh, the flies are her friends.
A: They love me so much.