Yesterday, Dustin was a soldier fighting off bad guys. Today, he is a super hero "in training".
We went grocery shopping in his batman pajamas (with a cape) that his Aunt Donna got for him. While we were there, we figured we needed to stock up on mask making supplies to protect his identity.
When we got home, Dustin used foam markers to add a little unidentifiable character and proceeded to "fly" around our apartment fighting off crime . . . with a small break to enjoy some string cheese, half a banana, and some juice. That's what you call a good day.