Daddy is funny - he invents games. Last night, she was reaching for a treat and we couldn't tell if she wanted Cheerios or Yogurt Melts. Daddy held an O in one hand and a melt in the other and asked her to pick. Then, he switched hands. And then again. All three times she went for the melt (regardless of what hand it was in). At the end, he gave it to her and she gobbled it up. He repeated the reps three more times. Melt. Melt. Melt. She was all giggly and peachy-smelling with all those melts.
Then, he tried it with quantity and did one hand with one O and one hand with two Os. That was confusing. So, he tried to show her that whatever she picked, she could eat and whatever she didn't pick, he could eat. She laughed at him and just grabbed whichever hand looked better for no particular reason.
She clearly got that it was a game, though, and she was laughing because she won everytime!