Superhero!

I'm going to let you in on a little secret. I am really not supposed to tell anyone, so this is just between you and I...ok?

Pinky swear?

OK, so, my son is a superhero. He told me so this morning. It's a big secret, but he thought it might be ok for me to know.

His superhero name is apparently Snow. He's kinda like Mr. Freeze you see, but instead of needing machines and stuff to freeze people, Snow just shoots lines out of his fingers, like spiderman, but different. They are invisible lines, so only he can see them, because he can see invisible things. One kind of line is an electric shocker line. Another kind of line is a sleeper line that puts his enemies to sleep for "hundreds of hundreds" of years. The last kind of line shoots ice out and freezes the bad guys in their place. He can also throw super awesome snow balls that explode into ice that freezes them too.

He's going to make his own superhero uniform. It has to be all white of course, cuz his name is Snow. He's going to draw it on paper, but he will use invisible ink so other people can't see it. But he can, remember, cuz he can see invisible things.

He thinks I might be a superhero too. Cuz a lot of times, a superhero has a superhero parent. He's going to draw his uniform in invisible ink and see if I can see it. If I can, I will be a superhero too and we can fight the bad guys together. I will be Snow Woman, because he is Snow.

I asked if he thought his Daddy might be a superhero too. He didn't seem so sure about that possibility. I said "ooh! if he is, he can be Snow Man and we can make a snowman uniform for him!" That brought forth a barrage of giggles.

So, after I take the invisible ink seeing test, I'll let you know if I am a superhero or not. Cross your fingers!

oh, and don't forget, this is Top Secret Information!

~~Snow Woman (or should I convince him it should be Snow Mom?)

Watch out Jackie Chan!

Karate takes up half my non-working hours these days..or nearly so it seems.

Good thing I find it so entertaining to watch the miniature ninjas.

Last night was a Karate night. We signed B up for karate for many reasons, good exercise, good discipline...and we are hoping it will give him a little more self pride and confidence. B is such a caring loving B, which is awesome, but it makes him a little meek in nature.

For example, the kids were asked to partner up with someone. B was too timid to approach anyone and was without a partner, until one of the teachers noticed he and a girl were both without a partner. The girl is a purple belt. B is a white belt. The girl is like..8? 9? B... 4 1/2. Quite the difference, eh?

Yesterday, they were practicing hold breaks, and blocks mostly. For this section, they were working on blocking punches while retreating (and throwing punches while advancing, obviously). This is a new concept to B for the most part. I was worried the purple belt would get annoyed with B being so far behind them...but she did a wonderful job with him.

I was pleased as punch to see him doing so well :)

Then, they all gathered to talk about the exercise. Master asked the other teachers if they saw anyone who exhibited the technique exceptionally well that could demonstrate to the class. The teaher who was nearest to B and A when they were working at it spoke up, "I think B and A did a very good job, especially given the difference in their levels. A, as a purple belt exhibited great leadership when helping B, and B did an excellent job at the technique. I was amazed to see a white belt do so well."

*gets teary eyed with pride just remembering*

None of the other teachers had anyone to offer, so Master invited A and B up to demonstrate to the class. This was B's first time to do this. B and A squared off towards each other, with B's back towards me. Before they started, he turned, and smiled...it was the most gorgeous smile, full of pride in himself. It is a moment I will always remember.

*sniffles*

Yes, this karate thing is working out to be a good investment, even if I have to scrimp and save to make them happen. WELL worth it. Just for that moment....

And he's just a white belt! Imagine what my little dude will be like if he makes it to Black Belt!

~Ninja Mom.