Katriel and I were driving in the car this morning chatting away.  There was a few moments of silence, then Katriel asked, “Where are we going, again, Mom?”
”To Aldi.  To get groceries,” I answered.
”Oh,” she replied, sounding sad and deflated.  “I wanted to go to Disney World.”

Me too, kid.  Me too.

She helped me shop, nonetheless.