You were at the grocery store with your husband. You saw a kid having an argument with her parents. The kid looked at the both of you than at her parents. She ran towards the both of you.

“I'm gonna go live with them, and they will be my new parents!”

The parents walked away and on the kid's faxe was panic expression. The parents told you that she needs a nightlight.

“Oh, that's too bad, we don't have nightlighs.” You said.

The little kid got scared and ran back to her parents.