Eliza is 4, we are in UK. Just before going to bed, I am asking her:

"Do you want glowing starts on the ceiling, Eliza?"

And there it goes... "No, Tati. I already have them in Bulgaria and will be enjoying them there." And it continues ... "And Tati, do you know. My room has stars but yours with Mami is even more beautiful. It has a picture of you both."