The Nest on my bed

So Addi and Kay were playing on my bed, the usuall stuff Kay makes a noise and Addi laughs. I look over and my comforter is piled up in a ball with Bug sitting on top of it.
What are you doing, Buggie?
Sitting on my nest.
Your nest? Why did you make a nest on my bed and not yours?
Cause I wan'ned to.
So you are a bird? What kinda bird are you?
I poop eggs out, mom.
WHAT??
Now at this point, I can never tell what she has actually done, so I have to remover her from the "nest" and check under her. No poop, good. I am now glad that she didn't mean litterally, as she normally means. Thank goodness some imagination is actually imagination!