Sam is now 2 1/2 and is pretty smart. He is an entertainer and very imaginative, for sure. Max, at 18 months, is sweet, loving, and still a little puppyish. After work today we were playing in the yard and Sam explained to me that he was Batman and Max was Superman. Apparently Sam is quite enthralled with Batman. Honestly, I would think that Superman would be a little bit higher in the superhero hierarchy than Batman, but I guess not. So Batman/Sam ran around the yard waving his Batman stick (something I missed from the movies, I guess) and Superman/Max stood over to the side of the yard alternating between chewing on the end of his Superman stick (a gift from Batman to bulk up his Superhero arsenal) and eating the petals off of a daffodil he picked. Then Batman ran up to me and grabbed my arm and said, "Come on, Wummah Woman!"
Could I just have died then? Yes.
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