Claire and I were chatting and eating lunch today:
Claire: Who will take care of me? Me: Who do you think will take care of you? Claire: Jim. Me: Why will Uncle Jim take care of you? Claire: Uncle Jim lives at Monnie's house. Monnie lives at the rainbow. Jim and Monnie and me slide down the rainbow. See my daddy. Me: Uncle Jim is going to take you to slide down the rainbow? Claire: Yes. Jim funny. (laugh)
So there it is. No pressure, Jim, but your only niece is really counting on you sliding down the rainbow with her.