Have you ever wanted to be a Super Hero?

The other day I was wishing that I could be a super hero.  And for so many reasons.  Let's  get the most obvious reason out of the way.  Super Heroes most always have a rock'n hot body.  Who wouldn't want to shed their relief society, wave- at- you,  flabby under arms?  I would like to have a wash board stomach that I could scrub my laundry on if my blessed washing machine stopped working.  Let's not forget the long lean legs that are strong enough to carry you up and down as many flights of stairs as is called for.  Cuz I usually leave a pile of things  at the bottom of my stairs just waiting for the moment when I don't feel too lazy to bound up the stairs.  Or sometimes I just fling things up the stairs, or down the stairs too.  No, I'm not setting a good example for my kids.  That's why I do that when they are away at school.

The other reason why I would love to be a super -hero is due to their super human ability to get things done in a day.  I want their energy, I want their ability to multi-task, I want their lightening fast speed and agility. 

I don't think I'd adopt the outfit though.  Even if I had a rock'n hot body.  My ideal, perfect, super - hero uniform would be an awesome fitting pair of jeans (with no muffin top hanging over the edges). Either a turquoise, lime green, or orange shirt(I'm am continuously drawn to these colors), tucked in.  Cuz some day I will get rid of my extra weight and I will be able to tuck my shirts in and wear a belt.  Oh how I want to wear a cool belt with my shirt tucked in.  You have no idea.

Since I can't be a super hero, I'll just have to strive to become more organized and efficient with the time allotted unto me.  It can happen.

Meanwhile, let's admire how stinking cute my daughter is dressed up as Super Baby!!!


Super baby to the Rescue!!



Ya, I'm that cute!



Hey do you have tickets to the show?
What show?
The gun show!!!



Seriously, So Cute!!