Day fifteen of thirty
Littlest is on a Batman kick these days. When I called him into the bathroom to brush his teeth (does that make me Alfred?) he boldly jumped onto the stool with his hands on his hips, looked into the mirror and whispered proudly, “I’m Batman!”
He gave me his stern Batman stare while I brushed his teeth…the Dark Knight will repay me for that indignity…
I couldn’t get a picture of Batman today (he’s paparazzi shy) but here are a couple of old favorites.