I suggested "We really should make him a space ship out of a box this summer to play with" to Daddy.
"It can't be a box. It has to be a real rocket to go up high. Not a box. A box won't get me up there."
"I don't want you to go to space."
"How come?"
"Because I'd miss you."
"But you're coming too."
"Oh I am, am I?"
"Yes."
"And is Daddy coming too?"
"DADDY!?! Are you coming to space too!?!"
FYI - I don't want to go to space.
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