Troy Magic

Troy: “Dada, I turned the sky pink.”

Me: “You did? How did you do that?”

Troy: “I clapped my hands together, and used magic to turn it pink.”

Me: “Well, it looks amazing. It’s a beautiful sunset, bud.”

Troy: “Yeah. I can clap my hands and make the sun disappear. Want to see, dada?”

Me: “Sure, let’s see it.”

Troy: [clapping his hands, as the sun disappears below the horizon] “And it’s gone!”

Me: “That’s incredible, bud! Now, bring it back.”

Troy: “Maybe tomorrow.”