Well At Least They Aren't Fighting...

Two Christmases ago I bought both the kids their own personalized super hero capes. Greyson's is red with a lightning bolt and the letter G on it, while Quinn's has a Q in the middle of a pink flower. I thought they were the best gifts ever but apparently my children did not as they have sat at the bottom of the dress up box for the last two years, untouched, until yesterday. The capes were rediscovered about the time I started dinner and much to my delight my two super heroes spent the evening laughing and having a ball. Of course, I didn't know what EXACTLY they were doing until Raif came home.

G: Daddy, did you root for the Lightning G's or the Q-cumbers?

R: Ummm, the Q-cumbers.

G: Too bad, they lost.

R: Were you playing a game?

G: Oh yes...

R: How do you play?

G: Well you put on your super hero capes and each go to one side of the room then you run as fast as you can into the other person and the first one who falls to the floor wins.

I wonder if they play this game on Krypton too?