Dh bought a beach buggy and after a LOT of pleading DD has came to like riding along (she was scared of the loud enjine noise) So yesterday we got into our super-cab Ford and dd were looking at the roof:

Me: Hon, what are you looking at
DD: You have to take off the roof
Me: Excuse me?
DD: I can't feel the wind in my hair

Miss smarty-pants.