My 3-y-o and I were squeezed onto a twin bed. He still had his towel from his bath - he was holding it around himself as his "butterfly wings."
I asked him to scoot over a bit because I was going to fall off.
He looked up at me and quite earnestly said
"It's OK... I'll wrap my wings around you and catch you. I won't let you fall"
I asked him to scoot over a bit because I was going to fall off.
He looked up at me and quite earnestly said
"It's OK... I'll wrap my wings around you and catch you. I won't let you fall"