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Mama, I want to fly.
For weeks now, Ruby has been talking to me about how she wants to fly. She says she has wings like a butterfly. She says she wants to touch the ceiling fans or fly in the sky. She will say, 'you do it' as in, 'mama, you fly' so I have to explain how I don't have wings. She gets frustrated that she can't fly and keeps saying, 'I want to fly mama.' All I can say is, 'wouldn't that be fun?'
I got her these green wings so that we can pretend fly in her playroom.