Cute story involving tiny humans.
So I'm at my mother's house and  my nephews were over this weekend and we were all outside playing golf  in the backyard. Now, when I say "playing golf" I actually mean "hitting  golf balls all over the yard" because there are no holes to speak of  and my nephews are only like 4 years old. 
Now what's funny is  they saw a helicopter fly by and were so awe struck proclaiming, "A  plane!" I'm like, "No no, that's a helicopter!" New word alert. They  thought that made it even cooler.
We come inside to eat and my  oldest nephew notices the little Stanley Cup flag is waving and can't  figure out why. My mother says, "The fan is on it's blowing it see?" and  they both look up as if they had never before known there was a ceiling  fan there before. I say, "It's like a helicopter." And my oldest nephew  turns and looks at my mom, his grandma, and says, "Auntie Wiggles is  right. It is like a helicopter."
Aw...
stfu.
 
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