My sweet whiner

On our way to Target this morning, Kylie and I had this conversation.

Kylie: Oh no, where’s my hat?
Me: I think you left it at home. You can wear it when we get home.
Kylie: But I want to put my ponytail through the little hole.
Me: I'm sorry sweetie, but you can do that when we get home.
Kylie: But my ponytail is scared.
Me trying to distract her from the missing hat: Kylie, do you want to listen to your music? We can sing the wheels on the bus!
Kylie: No, I’m whining a lot right now.