Little Dragon found a 'cape' yesterday and excitely asked me to put it on. After I did he was banging on the door while asking to be let out so he could fly around in the wind. As a world-weary adult I assumed that he wanted to stand outside and let the wind blow his new cape.
No not the case... he had assumed that because he had a cape he now had the ability to actually fly.
The poor boy was so upset that Daddy wouldn't let him climb on the roof of the car and jump off.
'But Daa-aad... eyekin really FLY!'
