"why, mama?" "why?" "mama, why?" "why go car?" "Why go store?" "Why bath, mama?" "why, mama, why?"
DD2
She does it to poor DD1, too, who has a low tolerance for frustration to begin with. DD1 answers patiently for awhile, and then eventually she just can't take it anymore and goes NUTS
:
"What do, JooJoo?"
"I'm drawing a picture."
"Why, JooJoo?"
"Because I like to draw."
"Why?"
"Because I WANT to."
"Why?"
...
"DON'T SAY THAT TO ME ANYMORE!!!!!"
Here's DD1:
We even tell "why, mama" and "Why, JooJoo?" knock-knock jokes in our house. Trying to make light of it, see the humor in it, keeps us from abandoning the child at the firehouse or selling her to the gypsies.