Me: We’re going to the beach tomorrow. Won’t that be fun?
Ian: Mama, I don’t want you to go.
Me: You don’t want me to go?
Ian: No, just me and Claudia and Nonny and Papa. You stay here.
Me: Why don’t you want me to go to the beach with you? Is it because you get away with more when you go to the beach with Nonny and Papa?
Ian: Yes. You stay home.