Faster than a speeding bullet...

Since when did my son become so opinionated? Yesterday he tells me he wants to be Superman for Halloween. What?!? How does he know Superman? Okay, he has Superman underwear (they were on sale). And we play the Superman song in Town Band. But is that enough to want to BE Superman for Halloween? I guess so. Today we make a trip to Target to buy the girl some shoes. It's getting quite chilly outside and a thin layer of socks is not doing the trick to keep her toes warm. Guess what is displayed in the middle of the store for all to see? Yep. And the boy saw it. Superman. He went nuts. LOOK MOMMY! LOOK! DOOPER MAN! (He won't say his "s" unless you make him). I try to throw him off track and divert his attention. Nope. He wants to be Superman.

So - October 31st. Superman and his trusty sidekick, Duckie, coming to a house near you.