From the Mouths of Babes: Undeniable logic

It's a small play structure. Nothing exciting. Just a plastic yellow slide, a rickety ladder, and a crooked swing. But as we passed it C gasped.

I could hear her thoughts and her desire. They filled the car. But before she could voice them, reason kicked in.

"Oh. It's a really nice slide. But we can't go on it. I don't know the name of the people who live there."