Princess: Mommy, can you move the crayons for me?
Me: *chuckle* Sure, baby, I'll move them.
Princess: Mommy, I know it's really in my imagination, so it's okay if you don't move them.
Smart cookie, she is! I then go to the kitchen and pop some popcorn (don't judge me!). About 20 minutes later, out she comes:
Princess: Mama, my pillow smells like popcorn!
Then she turns and proceeds back into her room with her smelly pillow, and I return to my delicious popcorn.