I'm not your Dolly!

This morning I climbed on the recliner and curled up with Kayla while she was watching cartoons. She tried to push me away and here is the conversation that ensued:

K: I'm not your dolly!

S: I know, your my teddy bear

K: I'm not your teddy bear either...I can talk

S: ok so your a talking teddy bear

K: I have ears

S: yeah so do Teddy bears

K: I have hands and fee

S: so do Teddy bears

K: (with hand held up a-la talk to the hand) But I have hips...see...hips

At this point I had nothing..I was so caught off guard I couldn't think of what to say!!