This morning at breakfast, she asked for special milk (what she calls vitamin D milk) and a wet wipe because honey and peanut butter on toast is messy.
Unfortunately, I took too long to get it for her, and she's none too pleased:
Me: Hey, are you sticking your tongue out at me again?!
S: No, I'm just licking the honey off of my lips.
Me: Hmm, you seem to be licking a bit too vigorously in my direction, though.
S: No, I'm just licking the honey off my lips... : p
