Claire: Mommy, all the days when I’m walking, at home – in home, I never get tired.
Claire (running around the kitchen): I’m gonna get my energy out!
Daddy: Children. Children. Time to go upstairs, children!
Claire: Daddy, we’re not children, we’re kids!
(Alex wants to go outside and wish on a shooting star. Mommy explains that shooting stars are rare, but that Alex can wish on the first star he sees tonight. Alex and Claire go outside.)
(Alex comes back inside, disappointed.)
Alex (to Mommy): My wish didn’t come true.
Mommy: What did you wish for?
Alex: I wished I could fly.
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