My cousin Felix gave me a Superman costume for Christmas: at the time, I was a tad underwhelmed, not having quite the understanding of superheroes I have now.
Today was it’s day, though: me and Daisy like to go through the dressing up box on Saturday mornings while Mum’s at work and Dad’s snoring in bed: I woke him up so he could dress me in said Superman costume, and I wore it all day, sockless and commando: I wore it to the shop to get lunch, I wore it to the park, I would have worn it to bed if Mum had let me..
Well it’s great you’ve got the superhero bit sorted out- it’s so important these days when we need heroes more than ever…and getting dad out of bed on his day off doubtless went down v well…smart boy!
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what is it with these dads..my Dad has that *superhero* ability to sleep on the sofa when Mummy has a lie in … in fact I say to him.. “come on Daddy get up and lie on the sofa.. come on!”
cousin polly was also the giver of the suit! better keep me sweet or i’ll reveal your true identity CK!