Two year olds are made of magic

You remember when you were little and it was just the most awesomest fun to run round really really fast pretending to be an aeroplane (or whatever)? It was just SO hilarious and fun right? I was reminded of that yesterday by running round the garden really really fast with my 2 year old nephew pretending to be an aeroplane (natch) and it IS both hilarious AND wicked awesome but I somehow get the feeling if I did it alone it would be less hilarious and fun and more kind of awkward and embarrassing. For everyone.

Scientific conclusion = two year olds are made of magic.

[Also, not to brag*, but he was apparently asking for me before he went to sleep last night because I am also made of magic. According to most two year olds anyway…

… maybe because of how I am willing to pretend to be an aeroplane at any given moment?]

*Lie.