A couple of days ago my 6yo was talking to his mum on the phone ans was whispering excitedly: "Guess where daddy is taking us tomorrow??? We're going to the beer festival!", mum is like "what!? Why? That doesn't sound too good", 6yo: "I'm getting a face paint!".
Result: I had 3 overpriced beers and the 6yo came out looking like Darth Maul and apparently I was the best daddy ever.