Lindsey has been pondering Superhero Day all week. She didn't know who to be, and I didn't offer any ideas.
Finally on Wednesday she asked if we had a wig of short, black, curly hair. Ummm....no?
"Darn," she said, in all seriousness, "Because I would really like to go as you."
Since she probably wouldn't fit into my clothes, she decided to go as her sister, because she admires her sister, too. Except she decided that Marissa's clothes would be too small for her.
Finally the day came, and Friday morning she is looking through her drawers. She decides to go as herself, because she likes herself just fine, too.