Yesterday, on one of my many trips back or forth across town to pick up one child or another from one camp or another (and we wonder why it is harder to have them in camp than at home...) Eldest pipes up from the back seat:
"Mom, could we get some Batman Go-Gurt? We need an especially large package!"
"Why an especially large package? We always get an especially large package." (We shop at Sam's.)
"So we can win a trip to New-Ork to see uncle-(won't be my friend on facebook). And ride in the batmobile."
"And win lots of money!" Frodo chimes in.
Ah, a specially marked package. Got it.