Super Boys

I don't think I've put up any pictures of the superhero capes my mom (aka Super-Gramma) made for the boys. The kids wear them all the time and Ethan was even more enthusiastic about it after watching The Incredibles last night. "Where is my soooopersuit? Is dis my supersuit?" Unfortunately, his superpowers do not include the ability to put on underwear right-side-out.

Evan's greatest power is the ability to order me around using monosyllables. Guess what he's asking me to do here, AGAIN?
Oh yeah, right where I want her.

I got a book from the library today called The Minds of Boys. Hopefully it will explain such phenomena as the inability to use an inside voice, the need to knock your little brother down for no reason, and why all the couch cushions need to be pulled off even when you are just passing through the living room to play somewhere else. Seriously: WHY? Maybe my next post will be full of revelations about the inner workings of the male brain. If there are any yuk yuk.