Learning to Fly

Danger Monkey, age 7, jumps from his bed, squawking and flailing his arms. He crumples into a snickering pile on the floor.

Me: “Are you OK?”

DM: “I’m a baby bird, just learning to fly.”

Little does he know… He really is. (Sniff)

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