The other day as I was quietly tapping away at the computer, writing the blog post about the sandpit boat I heard a commotion from the back deck.
"I am the King of the Superheroes!" he roared
The Superhero King glances around to check if his legions of adoring fans are all ready and waiting to observe and witness his moment of glory.
(Am just loving his underpants tucked into his t-shirt here, in almost perfect superhero form. Although, technically they should probably be worn on the outside.)
... and then, OH MY!, he jumps....
Off the table and back on to the deck.
Love it! (Especially that look of intense concentration)