Tonight Cole told me I was Supermom. I assumed it wasn't a compliment, just the facts. Simply, he is/was/is (who can keep track?) Superman... and simply, I am his mom. Thus, Supermom.
As I was trying to cook dinner, Cole was next to me on a ladder turning off and on the light.
"Cole! Can you please turn the light back on?"
"Why?"
"Because I can't see!"
"You can see. You're Supermom."
Great.
"Cole turn on the light."
"Why?"
Because I'm Supermom, not Batmom (I need light to see). Okay, I'm Batmom (who can't see in the dark), not Supermom. What? Who the heck am I?
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