prairie girl transplanted: It's a Bird, It's a Plane, It's...

It's a Bird, It's a Plane, It's...

Saturday, May 23, 2009

Dad, can I borrow Mom's black rubber gloves?

Uh, why?

So I can be a superhero.

Uh, okay.

[...]

Dad, can you tie this blanket around me?

Sure.

[...]

Dad, can you put Hammie in my back pocket?

Okay.

"Hammie": Hamster Wonder and Sidekick Extraordinaire

Off to save the world

BatKid in action

2 comments:

Margaret, May 25, 2009 at 7:30 AM: THE BEST! I do love the imagination in your children. WOW!
Mom P, May 25, 2009 at 10:28 AM: SAAN could have charged me more than a couple of bucks for that car blanket, if it had been labelled "Superhero Cape". They missed a great marketing opportunity.

I just love that fly-by on the movie version!

About Me

Likes:

- The Husband. AKA "The Silver Fox."

- The Girl. Soaring and plunging along the rollercoaster that is adolescence.

- The Boy. Sweet. Lazy. Sulky. Often all at once.

- Semicolons.

- The first cup of coffee. And the second. And the third.

- Jesus. The Sermon on the Mount one. Not that other one.

Dislikes:

- Going to the movies and sitting next to the Twitter-er. Or The Explainer. Or the diabetic with the automatic insulin pump that hisses in the seat next to me during the intense scenes.

- When people use their iPads as cameras. Or iPods.

- Eating on the bus. Especially cereal.

- The apostrophe used to make a singular noun that ends in "s" plural.