“Momma, I terrify!” she announced cheerily.
“You are scared?” I asked.
“No Momma, I wantifly.”
Hmmm, she’d just been watching Peter Pan, Disney version…”You want to fly?” I asked.
“Yes Momma, I want to fly!” she said. Then she jumped off my ribbon box 5 times, until I unearthed her slide, the slightly sturdier flying base.