I Believe She Can’t Fly

CRASH!!!! (pause) Crying!
My almost 4 year old twin daughter comes down to the kitchen with a blanket wrapped around her shoulders. She stands at the kitchen table where we are finishing a family dinner with Nana and Papa and smiles. She proceeds to have the following conversation with me with a completely shocked tone in her voice.
Abby: “she can’t fly!”
me: “ummm, what do you mean ‘she can’t fly’? Who can’t fly?”
Abby: “Hilary…she can’t fly…I pushed her and she can’t fly!”
me: “Oh my, is she ok?”
Abby: “no, she’s crying because she can’t fly”
me and the rest of the room: “bahahahahaha”
Don’t you judge me. If there’s no blood and no broken bones then it’s a free for all in the humour department.