Conversations in the car on our way to school this morning.
Zoe: "Mommy wouldn't it be cool if we were in an airplane in the clouds and saw a big beanstalk and castle" (Yes, we have been reading Jack and the Beanstalk as that is the theme of her ballet recital)
Me: "That would be cool, Zoe. Maybe we could go inside and get some golden eggs from the magic hen."
Dylan: "That would be impossible. A castle can't be in the sky because the gravity would make it stick to earth."
Uh yeah, Dyl, thanks for killing the imagination of your little sis and mommy with the intelligence that you inherited from your father.