It's a bird, a plane, no... it's SUPERMAN


About four years ago for CHRISTmas one of my 3rd grade students gave me a cartoon video of Superman because he knew I had liked the super hero. That dvd had not been opened until last week when I thought that maybe my son would enjoy watching it. To be honest the cartoons were from the 50's and not the greatest illustrations, but that didn't matter. Luke sat there and watched everyone. Then wanted to watch them again afterwards. Well tonight while I was doing some chores around the house I went up into our storage to put away more CHRISTmas things and remembered I had a few Superman toy figures that I basically never opened. I thought Luke would like these since he was now watching Superman. I was right. He instantly started re-enacting some of the scenes while we put those old cartoons in. "This is a job for Superman" he would repeat the tv. He did allow me to play as well. I got to use the bigger one in the picture. We played and we played. Then I remembered after talking with my beautiful wife, who was at work, that we bought him Superman pj's. I went and found them and we were up to our noses in Superman things. When the night grew late we brought Superman in to sleep with us and keep us safe. Luke had to share his milk with Superman, participated with the prayers, and even receive a good night kiss as well. Hey if it makes Luke happy I'll do it. I really had fun tonight. I can't wait to do it again. I wish LeeAnn would have been there to play Lois Lane and join in, but I'm sure we'll have another Superman night. I did get some of it on video so she'll view it later. What a cute kid. Maybe even next time I'll get my Halloween costume out and we'll really play this thing out. Am I going to far? I don't think so. it reminds me of the commercial where it shows different little babies laughing and finally at the end they show the dads acting crazy. It's our jobs to do this. We can't always be macho. Where is the fun in that? I don't mind acting the fool if it brings a smile to my sons face. Wait until there are more children. I could get real crazy when playing in front of a big audience. I really can't wait. To be continued...

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

A Fond Farewell

Image
As much as I enjoy writing and expressing my thoughts, I have decided to close this blog for the time being. Not that a lot of folks read it anyway... So, in the best interest of those who I love and those who love me I'm putting the computer away. I'm working so much on these stinkin things all day that I don't want to spend any more of my day on them. I'm deciding to use my time looking at my loved ones instead of looking at a computer screen. So a fond farewell for now. Be good, be kind, and show your love to everyone who crosses your path. Who knows when your moment will end here. Love, love, love, and no matter the bumps in your day cherish what you have one moment at a time... to be continued...
Read more

Just the Three of Us

Image
I am in complete awe of my family. I recently found a junior high school workbook about my future goals and admirations. Within this book were questions about my priorities and what things meant the most to me at the current time and in the future. As I continued to scan this book the most consistent answer was taking care of my wife and kids when I grew up. The date in this book would put me at the young age of 14. I don't know why I would be concerned about a wife and some children at this age, but it brought a smile to my face knowing that I still feel that way 13 years later. Even more so now that I understand what it takes to take care of them. I did fail at becoming a professional athlete, but I think I have done much better than that now. I'm still in love with my wife since the days of admiring her in the hallways of our school. Although back then love to a school boy was more about lust and physical attractiveness and simply having the chance to court a hot c
Read more

Friends

Image
The friends I have around me are very very important in my life. Of course we all can categorize our friends in some way. You have the comedian, flirt, obsessive, cheap, serious, dull, scary-weird, the one who we always make fun of, among many other categories I'm sure you could entertain. But no matter what category you place them in you would do anything for them. I have been very lucky to have had a good core of friends around me since elementary school. They have become people that I rely on in many different situations and would go out of my way to help them as I would my own brother. I care so deeply about these people that I would give up my own dreams in life if I knew it would grant them one of theirs. I love them. I can't help to think about as we get older how our relationships will change. We all pretty much have families or have moved away and our link has weakened. We still have moments today where it has been just as it was, but those are moments now. G
Read more