This was a conversation Roxy and I had tonight:

Roxy (looking at and then patting my breast): Beeboo (this has always been her name for it/them - um, dyslexia?)
Me: (no words just a quizzical look like 'why are you bringing this up after 3 months?')
Roxy: Mine.
Me: (laughing) Um. No. These are not yours.
Roxy: I want some.
Me: Are you kidding me?
Roxy: I WANT some....

Realizing she wasn't getting what she wanted (me just looking at her in disbelief) she gave me a coy look (that eyes looking up half smile thing) and said

...peeeeeeez

She hasn't nursed in over 2 1/2 or 3 months. Needless to say, she didn't get any beeboo and, fortunately, a bottle of water seemed to suffice.