wings

Last night as I was getting Wyatt ready for bed, he started flopping his arms up and down. No big deal, just Wyatt being silly, it was cute. Then he told me this:

W: Mommy

Me: Yes, Wyatt.

W: Mommy....I want wings.

It was so random and out of the blue. I have no idea where he got that thought, but it was so adorable, creative and made me laugh out loud. 

I really wonder what goes on in that big brain of his. From what I could understand last night, he wants wings so he can fly. I love it! It reminded me of when he asked me where his tail was a few months back.