Zoe's game today, she'd say "weggy or not, here I come!"
and start running round the house flapping her wings saying "I dee flying! I dee flying!) (I dunno what the dee bit meant)
Then she'd come to me disheartened saying "It's not working mummy"
And she'd try it all over again. I love how at 22 months old, you can really believe that maybe if you flap hard enough, you'll really be able to take off.