"Det Down, Det Down," she pleaded.
I put her down and went into the kitchen to measure out the coffee. I heard her bustling and banging about in her play kitchen, but I didn't give it another thought.
A few minutes later, she appeared, triumphant. She handed me her pretend kitchen aid (it does resemble a coffee pot!) and a plastic cup.
As I took it from her, she decisively said, "Daddy."
So Daddy got two cups of coffee that morning, and her pretend pot has been next to the real one ever since. Sometimes we make coffee in her pretend pot just for fun!