Make way, make way, I’m coming innnnnnnnnnn! Whew. I’m getting pretty good at this flying stuff, huh, Dad?
Except that you wiped out your baby brother, you’re doing great, son. Go easy on the brakes on lift off, but feel free to use them when landing!
Sure, Dad! Whoa, this cruising is awesome. Hey, watch me dive for that sunflower seed and do a touch and go with it hanging off my tongue.
What did I tell you about choking. Stand still and chew your food or the boogey lady will get you.
She doesn’t seem too scary to me, Dad. Are you sure she’s so dangerous?
That is where all bad birds go. They get swallowed up by her black clicky thingy and are trapped forever. Your Aunt Alice got sucked in there, and we never saw her again . . . but that could have been the hawk. No one really knows for sure. But better safe than sorry.
. . . Will you watch what you’re doing. Hover means above the target not plough into it. Now go round again, and this time get it right. Good grief! Next time your mom gets to take you out on maneuvers.