My favorite story is from when I was 2, and my dad called home from work and was talking to my mom about his work trip to Germany he was leaving for the next day, and she was like "sigh, too bad I have to stay here with the kids" and he was like "screw that, come to Europe" and she was like "OK I WILL". So it was me and my 3 older brothers, aged 10, 11, and 15 on our own for a week and a half.
Also, I'm not even allowed to own people anymore. And it may sound crazy, but I'm pretty sure my wife VOTED last week.