We went for "easy" tonight, and asked the kids what kind of sandwich they wanted for dinner. We try to give them 2 options, so they feel like they're making the decision, but there's no risk of Cheeto's or Star Bursts for dinner.
I offered Charla PB&J or cream cheese. She said, "No thank you. I want pink bread!"
A few minutes later I made the same suggestions and she flatly said, "I want pink bread!"
I was worried she was imagining something that I would not be able to give her. Then I remembered that she ate a cream cheese and jam bread for the first time this week. Without asking if that's what she meant, I went ahead and fixed a "pink bread."
She happily ate the whole thing.