Scene:
mabfan and
gnomi are walking to lunch on second day Rosh Hashannah.
mabfan is pushing the stroller.
mabfan: So, probably you and I will eat in shifts, with one of us holding whichever baby is fussy.
gnomi, indicating the baby sling: If someone is fussy, I can probably sling them, and then I can eat.
mabfan: Well, then I can Magic Missile them.