“Daddy,
look!” a young boisterous boy bounced up to his father, “I made a rocket!”
The
boy's father looked and observed three kitchen chairs stacked up with
a plastic plate on top-but he chose
to see
a rocket.
“Wow!
Look at that!” he stacked three chairs next to the others and
climbed up. “Where're we going captain?”
The boy scrambled into his rocket and took the steering wheel, “Mars! 3, 2, 1- blast offfff!”
The boy scrambled into his rocket and took the steering wheel, “Mars! 3, 2, 1- blast offfff!”
“Woa!
Look at all those stars!” Exclaimed the father.
Even
though he
knew they had never really left the earth.
