Super Breakfasts and Beans, among other things

One of the big things this past week has been playing "super-guy". I've told you about this cape and mask that Dennis has before. Well, the girls got ahold of them again and have been taking turns wearing them. Super-guy specializes in saving small children who are lost under the covers on the bed, left behind by a daddy and mommy who went away, or are being hunted by ferocious lions (usually under the comforter as well).



One morning I came downstairs and was greeted with great solemnity and graveness by Button who said, "Mommy, I am having a super-breakfast."

We've had these little bean plants growing in our window for quite some time. The girls planted beans as a project in childcare one day. They survived being planted, uprooted, shaken around on the way home, and being replanted. Not only did they survive, but they both produced a bean. Super-guy day #2 was a great day to eat their beans.

I heard clop-clop-clop and looked down to find Winnie clomping around in my wedding shoes. She was pretty tickled with herself for finding them and getting them on.