Emily just gathered a bunch of her dolls and toys in a big blanket and deposited them all on the couch. She was talking to them and feeding them, so I went to work on the computer. A few minutes later, she comes into the office and says:

Emily: Daddy! I’m having a picnic!
Me: Very good. Where?
Emily: On the couch. We’re eating.
Me: Can I have a picnic with you?
Emily: I don’t think so. Maybe next year.

And she runs out of the office.