So the other day I was taking a walk with my nine year old brother....Nine year olds are great. Wonderful imaginations. Anyway, we were on our way back home and he looks up at me and says, "Hey I've got an idea! Why don't we play superheroes!" After which he proceeded to tell me about his superhero, Skylight, who sounded kind of like Batman, only different. This is only from what I caught, because he was talking pretty fast. Finally after he stopped to breathe, he looked at me and said, "Well? Who's YOUR superhero going to be?" Oh Lord...I had to come up with something...It took me a few seconds before I could come up with a name....but it was worth it. I am:
Princess Ramalamadillydallyspitspatknickknackcomanchahachidingdong.......
(That's right, sound it out. )
But we agreed that in a drastic situation one may refer to me as "Princess" because after all, if my fellow heroes used my full name every time they addressed me, they wouldn't have any breath left to fight the bad guys left.
Then we went and rescued an old lady's cat from her tree. All in a day's work for a couple of tough superheroes like us.
