My Quirky Boy

There is some pre-Halloween excitement at home. Fin has been wearing his “Black” Spiderman mask pretty much daily. I don’t quite understand why, he has yet to actually go Trick o’ Treatin’, but we will see if he goes for it this year. I am folding the laundry and he is going on, and on, and on about Spiderman. There is an exceptionally large pile of laundry on my floor. He is jumping over it repeatedly.

I guess the thrill was not enough, he escalates to higher ground and starts jumping off my bed.

“Fin, don’t you think that is kind of dangerous?”

“Mama, Spiderman does dangerous things….”

Can’t argue with that.