So Thing 3 comes up to me last night, "I need a garage for my car."
Cue double take.
I was so confused by this comment that all I could say was, "your car?" I mean where did my five year-old get a car from?
Turns out it was her Barbie car in need of a garage and she wanted me to dig out a cardboard box for her to transform. I agreed to find one but until then Barbie and Ken have to park in the kitchen. Sorry.