So Davis & I were watching Toy Story & Davis came to me with great concern that he didn't have wings like Buzz. He wanted to know how he could get some...the thought came to my mind & we created them! It was so fun. He could hardly contain his engergy & excitement. We had them all put on & he ran out to the tramp, where he would be able to launch himself into the sky. With great disappointment & frustration, he couldn't figure out why his wings weren't working. I honestly thought he was going to start crying. I probably had built up the excitement of pretending to fly that his heart was broken. I really felt sad. I explained that he was going to have to use his imagination. He quickly got over it.
What a kid! I'm the luckiest mom EVER!
