Monday, March 16, 2009
So, if my children are superheroes, does that make me a supermom? I can always pretend.
This Sunday morning, I was witness to one of those magical little moments in motherhood. My boys were playing together.
Without any crying, hitting, grunting or arguing.
For more than one minute.
I made the superhero capes for Andrew's Halloween costume and a Christmas gift. He is normally pretty possessive of his stuff and doesn't like to share.
But today, he helped Ben put one of his capes on and they saved the world.
No bad guys today. Just happy little superbrothers. That's my favorite kind of superhero.
If I could be supermom, I think my superpower would be to create more happy moments like this one... and clean the house with a simple wave of my hand (a girl can wish, right?).