I think I may ruin the image of Chuck's ultra cute photo slightly by imagining that the two of them are standing there weighing the benefits of sheer blow-up tunnel joy vs. running around in layers of postprandial upchucking courtesy of every single birthday party its been rented out to in the past!
Fergus: Mommy, are you going to a meeting?
Mama: Not tonight, I just have to go to some stores.
Fergus: What are meetings?
Mama: Its where people get together and talk.
Fergus: Do people get married at meetings.
Mama: Not always.