Mommy, I miss Daddy.
So do I, Maxter, so do I. But, thank you for sleeping with me every night and protecting me.
This son of mine takes my hand and says -
I'll hold 'ou hand, Mommy. I'll never ever let go.
I don't know where she is or who she is.
I don't know if she'll catch a bus for school tomorrow or wet her bed tonight or run to her parents from a scary dream.
I don't know if she likes blue popsicles or purple, or if she likes the crust cut off her sandwich or not.
But I am sure of one thing -
she's a very very lucky little girl.
(that is if she can get past him leaving on adventures to save the world from all the villans, and that he often misplaces his secret identity mask - and she'll have to find it - and that he likes to pee off the porch)
she's a very blessed little girl.
(that is if she can get past him leaving on adventures to save the world from all the villans, and that he often misplaces his secret identity mask - and she'll have to find it - and that he likes to pee off the porch)
she's a very blessed little girl.
