The Joy Of Arguing

This afternoon, as we were driving to Grandpa Steve and Grandma Jackie's house, Abby was trying to argue with me about something (I can't remember what it was). Here's how it went:

Abby: No it isn't, mom.
I didn't say anything.
Abby: Mooom, no it isn't.
I still wasn't going to engage in an argument with her.
Abby: No it isn't.
Abby: Yes it is.
Abby: No it isn't.
Abby: Yes it is

Seriously. Apparently if no one will argue with her, she'll argue with herself!
She looks so sweet, doesn't she!