I Am A Superhero.

"And guess what? I went into my imagination!" said our almost five year old this morning."What did you dream about?" I asked her.
"There were bad pirates chasing us and Maggie and Logan were there. They took us and locked us in my closet and locked the lock thing. And then, you and Daddy and Heather were there. You were the superheroes."
Did ya hear that? My little girl thinks I am a superhero. That is pretty darn precious.

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