Our Little Hemingway

This morning Ethan and I were cuddling in bed and totally unprompted he began to tell me a story. This is the first time he made one up on his own, with a beginning, middle and an end. It went exactly like this:

Once upon a time there was a car. It had broken wheels and could not vroom. A dragon came and fixed the wheels. Then the car vroomed. The End.

I made be biased, but I think it is brilliant. It had characters, a conflict, suspense, and a great payoff at the end. I can't wait for the sequel!