I've always said that I will be one of those mothers that has to call the fire department to get my boys off of the roof, while I frantically beg them to be still and not jump. I've also said the cause will be the older trying to teach the younger that he can fly with a blanket wrapped around him like a cape. Today I saw visions of my future!
"I'm a super hero Mommy!"
"Me? Me? Me?"
"I'm a super hero and Anthony is a super hero! I'm going to fly Anthony!"
"Me! Me! Me!"
At least the visions were cute!!!