“I’m Hooper Hero!” Micah said to me as he waltzed into the kitchen wearing his favorite “mini hero” t-shirt.
“Hi, Super Hero!” I said.
“Yep. I’m Hooper Hero, and Hooper Hero loves Mommy!” he said, giving my leg a big hug. “And he always do.”
Meanwhile, his twin, Big Man, informs me that Big Man doesn’t even HAVE a mommy. So basically, that means I’m averaging 50% in the polls. Eh. I’ll take it.