As I’ve mentioned before, Reeve narrates his every move in Superhero language. On the flight back from Kansas, I was both embarrassed and proud of my sweet dude as he yelled, “I have to save the plane” and “Batman needs to rescue Gotham City….”
Strangers were laughing (a few annoyed that he wasn’t quiet) and I was laughing as he stood on his seat then jumped up and fell on his bottom.
Why should a trip to the park be any different?
Ps…don’t be jealous that this is the park by our house and THOSE are the mountains we get to look at every day. 🙂 Reeve thinks he’s the King of the Playground….he doesn’t like to share this bench with any kids while he’s there. Hmmmm…this isn’t very fun…I need something. Yes, that’s better….just needed my creepy Spiderman mask I hate that mask….isn’t it weird? Also, we retired those jeans after seeing this picture. Why do people always laugh when they see my kid? Seriously…he always has on a cape or a mask. It’s not even worth arguing about….at least he brings smiles to strangers faces. He was, and I quote, “Looking for the little trolls under the bridge who eat people.”our little family…
napping on the couch downstairs so we could be lazy and watch TV on a weekend instead of cleaning.