Wings

Finley comes downstairs where I am reading.

Finley: I want some wings.

Me with confusion : Uh... I don't think we have any.

F: Mom, I need some wings.

Me trying to clear cobwebs from my exhausted brain: Well, your dragon costume has wings. You can go get that out of your closet and put that on.

Finley disappears upstairs, then returns a moment later with dragon costume in hand.

I help her put in on.

F: I need to go outside so I can try to fly.