Yesterday, while waiting for a ride to small group, I witnessed this:
A Young Man and a Small Child, both wearing capes, run into the lobby. They then used their "super-vision" to look for and finally spot the van they were waiting for pull up outside. Another boy was dropped off by 'Nana', and the small boy admired himself in the window while whispering "batman...yeah...batman" to himself.
I was confused by this scenario...I thought the young man was the cool babysitter, possibly the cool uncle, to this small child. And I thought "Nana" was picking the small child up to take him home with his older brother. But...could it be? Could this guy, who looked younger than me...possibly be the father of these two? My confusion ended when the older one called him "Dad."
Coolest, Cutest Dad EVER.
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I wish my dad was batman.
My dad IS batman!! No, wait.. he's fiftiesman.... it's almost the same but without the cool costum and cool car and cool butler dude...
Steph, you make me laugh. This is the first time I've read your blog and the batman story made me snicker uncontrollably. "batman... yeah, batman". What I would have given to see that.
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