"Is it my imagination or is the flying carpet going a little faster today?" Jonah asks as we coast through the desert. I'm sitting up front with him. Aladdin and Prince are behind us. Prince's ears flap in the breeze. There was no ear flapping yesterday. "It is!" I say. "And a little higher, too. You're definitely getting the hang of magic-carpet flying." We only bumped into two people on the way. "So since I mastered that, can I wear the ring now?" Jonah asks."