A couple of nights ago at dinner time, Kaeta said (apropos of nothing):
“If we get a new house, we have to bring the whiteboard, and the drill, and your tool stuff. And the brownies, and the bookshelves.”
“Oh? What else?”
(Looking around…) “Marty. And his crate. And the new baby.”
Now we can see what’s important to her 
I second the vote to bring brownies and the bookshelves. And the new baby. Not sure about Marty.
(We’re not looking for a new house, incidentally, that’s just what she was thinking about.)