"Babies aren't my favourite kind of animal." stated the kid to her paternal grandma. She was referring to her 11-month-old cousin, E.
This was a couple of hours after my father explained to us that the kid sees life as black and white or rather - favourite and not favourite.
Is she hated something, like Key Lime Pie, she would push it away and tell him, "This is not my favourite." Or, in other words, "I'm not eating this horrible stuff!"