"I can't like it."

Me: Brady, will you please put on your coat?
BMR: No, I can't like it.

Me: Brady, eat your green beans.
BMR: No, I can't like it.

Me: Brady, stop pushing the play-doh on the floor.
BMR: No, I can't like it.

Me: Brady, it's time to go to bed. No more Bubble Guppies.
BMR: No, I can't like it.

ME: Brady, stop trying to get out of your seat while we are moving.
BMR: No, I can't like it.

This phrase should annoy me because it's Brady's way of saying, "No. I don't like what you are asking me to do." I think it's the cutest thing. Half the time I don't correct him with, "You mean, you DON'T like it, Brady," to ensure he keeps me smiling with it.

HB - this one is for you! : )