Try, try again...

Lacy: Mom, do you want to buy me some cotton candy?

Me: Nope. In fact I think that all of the cotton candy places are closed. The doors are locked and they threw away the key, baby.

Lacy: (grabbing my face in her hands) Mom, you and me are going to work to get that door open. Do you understand what I am saying?

Me: Lace, I can't get that door open for you tonight. Sorry.

five minutes later...

Lacy: Oooohhhh, look, a shooting star. I'm going to make a wish. Uuummmm, I wish that we could get that door open and get some cotton candy.