Super-HEROBOY-Man

There's this kid at Kindy called Marcus. He's a lovely blonde Milkybars-are-on-me kinda kid. he's autistic. And Bax talks about him all the time. I thought it was because he liked Marcus but after discussing it with Granny i now think it's because alol the teachers say the word Marcus a lot. Marcus don't...Marcus no...Marcus now...Marcus!!!

After kindy yesterday G took the kids to the supermarket (Bax calls it the shopmarket) and there's a crappy treasure shop nextdoor. Outside the shop a spiderman costume was hanging. Bax started yelling SpiderMan please Daddy Spiderman for Da???? please daddy! SpiiidderMaaann!!

Apparently, you see, MARCUS has a spiderman costume.

G didn't buy it but instead said that if Marcus was spiderman then Bax could be SUPER TED!!!

So by the time I got home there was Bax with a bright orange pillow case tied around his shoulders happily (and loudly) telling everyone (and often) that he was SuperTed!!!!

He and Izzie bounced around on our bed for ages jumping on each other and giggling. Super Ted and his trusty side kick.