Kind of funny, kind of not. I've always said my kids have fantastic imaginations. They don't know when to stop. When they get an idea in their heads, say like traveling to Paris, they will spend an entire day packing their bags, writing an itinerary, etc. But, when the end of the day comes and it's time to clean up, suddenly I'm the Grinch. They just cannot accept that they aren't going to Paris.