Of all the phases that we've been through at our house, nothing has stuck around as long as this Superhero phase. Being a girl that grew up without a TV or brothers, all of this is completely foreign to me. All I know is that when I was a young teenager, like 12 or 13, that's when we got a TV and on Sunday nights at 7pm, the real Superman was on and oh yeah, I thought he was hot...like way hot. Oh and I had a thing for Uncle Jessie on Full House too, but we really don't need to talk about that.
So, this is my real life Superman and I love this kid to the moon and back. Superman at 1 years old and Superman today. He just keeps on getting more super. I know that's corny, but it's true.