I keep talking about having superpowers. I was saying, "I got superpowers" and "want to see my superpowers?" I jumped off from my window sill but Daddy didn't think it was a good superpower (even though it is only about 12 inches off the floor). He told me not to do that. Daddy asked, "What super powers do you have?" I said, "One, two, eight, five, seven."
(Does anyone know what these numbered superpowers are? I'm guessing that at least one of them has to do with being able to get her own chocolate milk.)
Mommy was cleaning up my room and I said "My tiger is gonna eat you." I have a big soft tiger toy that Gram got me before. Then I said "The monster is gonna eat you." She did not get scared. Mommy is really brave.
I have a good imagination, don't I? :-)
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