We go to the main library downtown every week. And every week we look for the Batman building. It's really the AT&T building, but with the two enormous antennae sticking up from the top of it, it looks just like Batman's silhouette.
|We are convinced the Dark Knight lives here.|
On our trip down there the other day, I thanked the kids for being so patient that morning as we ran errands.
"Thanks for being such good sidekicks, guys!"
"What's a sidekick, Mommy?" asked Sarah.
"A sidekick is like a helper superhero. Like Robin is to Batman."
"I'm Batman," lisps an eerily Dark Knight-ish, utterly confident, 3-year-old voice from the back seat.
"And I'm Batgirl!"
"So, what does that make Mommy?"
"You're Robin. I'm Batman."
|Life is like handing your kid the camera: you never know what you're gonna get.|
Here we are, ready to fight crime and eat snacks. Maybe fight crime WHILST eating snacks.
On a somewhat related note, THIS is the sight Mike and I woke up to the other morning:
At least we can sleep easy, knowing that Batgirl is looking out for us.
Happy Friday, y'all!