Reverse psychology

M is trying her hand at reverse psychology. I was reading and she came up and draped her arm around me.

Me: Hey Honey.
M: Hey Mom.
Me: What's up?
M: Mom, I don't want candy.
Me: Okaaaaay.
M: Mom, I don't want candy.
Me: Good, 'cause you're not getting any.
M: Mom, I don't want a vitamin.
Me: Seriously?
M: No. I don't want it.
Me: Do you want a vitamin?
M: Ummm. Yah.
Me: Okay.

Between a vitamin and candy, it was vitamins all the way. I suspect she is going to try for candy again in the near future. Isn't she supposed to be a teenager before she tries to snow me?