We don't have a basement. Our neighbor has a basement with a foosball table, and my kid's BFF has a playroom in their basement. He told me the other day we should move so we could have a basement, too. "We're not moving. Our house is more than big enough for three people."
Fast forward to today. This conversation happened in the car. "Mom, I want you to have two babies." "Two babies?" "A baby brudder and a baby sister." "Where would they sleep?" "In the basement." "We don't have a basement." "We could move and get a basement and a foosball table."