Poppy, upon entering Petey’s room this morning: Good morning, little brother! Did you have a good sleep?

Petey, standing in his crib, but still a bit groggy: Yeah.

Poppy: Did you have sweet dreams?

Pete: Yeah.

Poppy: What did you dream about?

Pete, who has never answered this question before, even though Poppy asks him almost every morning: Marshmallows.