Peter was resisting getting ready this morning. He thinks if he doesn’t get ready very fast, time will magically go slower and he will have more time before school. If only it worked that way…
So, Peter was sitting on the couch, not budging.
“Peter, go get your socks on,” said Daddy. “Even Batman needs to wear socks.”
“I am the night!” agreed Peter.
“Okay, sure. Go put on your socks.”
“Actually, I am the Flash,” Peter decided.
“Well, you are the Flash, not the Flasher. Put on your socks.”
You can tell my husband isn’t a big comic book reader because then he told Peter the batphone was ringing to tell him it was time to go. I mean, really… 😉