Conversation with Lil Miss A

while walking to the post office together without mittens:

A:  Mom, here, hold my hand. I'll keep you warm.

(a block later)

M: Can't you put your hands in YOUR pockets and I'll put mine in MY pockets? I think we'll be warmer.

A: I can't. I don't have any pockets.

M: Yes, you do, right there on your coat.

A: Not EMPTY pockets.

M: Why? What do you have in your pockets?

A: Glasses and rocks.