Holding onto Mommy

Boy: oh, btw, you should know i hate flying, i’m terrified

me: haha, oh geez they make pills for that…

Boy: what are they…

Girl: anxiety pills, my sister is scared of flying she digs holes into my arm

Boy: haha i do the same

Boy: except i hold onto my mom

Boy: and i also start sweating

Boy: what i’m afraid of is that the plane will just fall from mid air

Girl: there is no chance it will happen, there are two engines and a back up generator, you’re fiiiine