I was walking downstairs this morning to stoke the woodstove when I overheard the girls in the midst of playing Bratz.
Bug: OK, first all of the teenagers are going to get high. Then, they'll help the children to get high.
Me (momentarily speechless...mustering a casual tone): Um, what do you mean they're going to get high?
Bug (looking at me blankly): There's a flood.
Sure enough, they had moved all of the Bratz dolls to the top floor of the dollhouse.