In flew a four foot batman. As he stood at the base of my bed. His little voice spoke."Mom, is it okay to hit someone if they hit you?"
A tad concerned with why he was asking me this question. I curiously looked at him. "Why?" I asked.
"My big brother hit me. So i gave him power punch number four." He swung his arms around as if to show me his strength.
I said,"What did he do?"
"He laughed, so I wound up my muscles like this. He spun his arm around furiously in a circle. I gave him SUPER POWER PUNCH." he said, as he smashed his tiny fist in to the palm of his left hand. "Number eight."
I had a difficult time, holding back my smile."What did he do then?"
"Well, He cried. So if he comes to you and tells you, let him know. I already told." Out the door he ran, his cape blowing in the wind. The four foot batman exited my room.
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