Sometimes when my Son misbehaves I like to set him in the cockpit of an old WWII plane and have it take off while he’s jumping around on the seat. Oh, sure, he loves it until he realizes that he has absolutely no clue as to altimeter or leveling your horizon, and then there’s the whole ,“Hey, I’m up really high and the clouds don’t look like animals anymore” senario. That’s the one that usually precedes the screaming for Daddy. It’s nice when you know that they finally realize just how much they really need you.
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