"Oh, don't worry. They'll remember" Anna insisted.
"Will they?" Kristoff asked skeptically. "She will, maybe, since she's almost four now, but her brother won't."
Anna sighed. "I remember plenty."
"Do you?"
"Oh, well, I mean-"
She looked off in the distance.
Kristoff realized what he'd said and embraced her in a hug. "Sorry, I really didn't mean it like that!"
"No, no, it's fine. Still, let's throw her a birthday party. It'll be fun. She'll have fun, even if she doesn't remember it."
"Oh, fine," Kristoff smiled, giving his wife a kiss on the forehead. "You can plan a party."