Mr. B: Mom, you goin' to Haiti?
Mr. B: Whatchoo gonna do dere?
Me: See Anchise
Mr. B: I wanna see Anchise too! I wanna go!
Me: Sorry Mr. B you can't go with mommy.
Mr. B: That's not fair...that's MY Anchise.
...see even a 3 year old can see that it's not fair she has to stay away so long.