Conversation in a crib

The following exchange happened when I went to get my daughter out of bed:

Me: Good morning, sweetheart.
Her: Good morning, Daddy!
Me: Let's get you changed; I have to go to work soon.
Her: Daddy, don't go to work. Stay home with me and eat carrots.
Me: Um, do you want a carrot for breakfast?
Her: Yes.

How could I resist an offer as enticing as staying home with my two-year-old and eating carrots?