A bug

I was informed yesterday, when Mavis woke up from her nap, that she was a bug. This was new. At various times she has been a kitty, a baby dragon, an owlet. Now a bug. Not just any bug - a ladybug. I suppose this is better (even in her understanding) than being a stinkbug or a mosquito. Then she changed her mind and decided she was a bee. Which of course meant she wanted to be buzzed and tickled. How can a mommy not oblige? I love so much to hear her laugh.