Last night as I was tucking Benji into bed, I asked if he had a good birthday. He said he did. Then he looked up at me, ever so seriously and said, "Mom, how come I can't turn into a donkey?"
For a teeny-tiny split second, I just looked at him. Then I couldn't help it. I busted out laughing. (In the meantime, he got that goofy grin on his face and started laughing too.) That afternoon/evening we were around TONS of horse.. and 1 donkey.
I asked him why he wanted to be a donkey.. his reply: Because I'm sick of being a human with 2 legs. And donkeys can kick better than me!
I think SIX is going to be fun!!