uh... you're not really a super-hero, kid.
Last night, after the third time I checked on Eliot when he was supposed to be sleeping....
Eliot: Hey, guess what? See that planet up on the ceiling**? I just put it back up there.
Me: Oh? How did you reach the ceiling?
E: I just put my two-step step stool on my pillow and stood on my tip-toes.
Me: WHAT?! Did you almost fall?!
E: No, I was very careful.
Me: Well that just sounds scary to me.
E: I wasn't scared. That's my super-power.
Well. Ok, I didn't realize this "super-power" thing was real. I thought we were just pretending. I think we're just a hop, step and jump from the ole cape-around-the-neck, jumping-off-something-tall, sure-that-the-cape-makes-me-fly, ending-up-in-the-E.R. prank.
**he has these little glow in the dark stars and planets on his ceiling. they fall off regularly, since his ceiling is made of popcorn.
