Batman

It was kids' night at Chick-fil-A last night. Oma and Opa treated us to dinner. Happy the Clown was there. Micah got his face painted like batman; that's what he wanted. When it was his turn, he took his number to the clown, climbed up in the chair, talked with her (a little shyly at first) and then sat very still while they chatted and she painted his face. And he brought home three balloon swords. When he got home he put on his cape and flew around the house. There were tears when I insisted we wash off the face paint before bed. It was smearing and itching. Micah even stopped his Aunt Dodie, the director of his preschool and told her the story before going to class this morning. Da da da da da da . . . Batman!