Francie: Hi, Mom. Sally and I are on our way to the market.
Me: Okay, hon.
Francie: We are playing sisters who live together.
Me: Sounds nice.
Francie: We always take our children with us.
Me: That's good.
Francie: And we are widows. But we are okay with that.
Slightly depressive imaginations? We're full up, thanks.