Monday, December 29, 2008

I wish I could fly, way up in the sky, but I cant

You Americans won't get the Orvill reference so just ignore it.

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.

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