Call it what it is

Allia had a neighbor friend over to play Friday morning, and I left them "unsupervised" for a bit while I made myself a snack in the kitchen. The friend stayed for lunch after much begging on their part. When I took Allia to the bathroom before her nap she informed me that her friend, while driving the little "flinstone" car as I call it, drove it into the bathroom pretending that it was the "gas station." The joke was lost on her, but I couldn't help but laugh!