I had these conversations with Mommy this morning:
Me: Mommy, where's my Yellow Funshine Bear?
Mommy: I don't know, Livi. Did you look on your bed? I bet he's on your bed.
Me: Can you go look for me?
Mommy: No, go look yourself.
Me: Okay, but it's creepy in there.

And....
I was being grumpy and Mommy said,
"Livi, why are you being grumpy"
Me: "Because I'm Olivia"
Geesh, mommy is silly