Why, why, why, why, mamma, why?

Ah yes, we have encountered this wonderful and inquisitive stage of life. Sophia has discovered the word "Why".

Typical conversation:

Me: Please pick up your toys
S: Why?
Me: Because when we are done with our toys it is good to put things away.
S: Why?
Me: So people don't step on them.
S: why?
Me: so they don't get broken and so your brother won't choke on them.
S: why?
Me: (exasperated!) Because?
S: why because?


I think I am about a hundred "why?"s away from my head exploding. We really need a smilie for that.

Sigh. It gets better right?