The sincerest form of flattery?

I walked into Carina's room today while she was getting ready for bed and found her standing in her little closet. "What are you doing in your closet?" I asked. "I'm getting my pajamas on," she replied. "Why are you getting your pajamas on in your closet?" She responded, "Well, you get dressed in your closet, so I'm getting dressed in mine." I explained to her that I have a walk in closet, so it's different. Carina stood in her closet mulling this over while I walked out of the room to talk with Laura, and a few moments later Carina called out from her closet: "I want a walk in closet!"