You know what I just love about childhood?
The sense of adventure.
And superhero role play...
On any given day, my boys might come bounding down the stairs-- rifles in hand, canteens strapped to their chests... fully prepared to defend their homeland against invaders. They must secure the frontier, Davy Crockett style, before utter chaos and rebellion set in.
On other days, Superman, Batman, Spiderman, or the Flash might appear, ready to use superhuman strength, along with a whole host of other-wordly powers, to save a city in distress.
And then, every once in a while, my littlest guy might have trouble deciding. On those days, he just chooses to do his own thing~
Gotta love that little (Big) man!