As my eyes fluttered open this morning, I saw a superhero standing next to my bed with a pleased grin on his face. My mind raced back, WHAT was his name again? Ah yes! "Good morning, Cheer-zan!" "Mama, I'm only Luke, the superhero!" Okay, that's much easier to remember.
Then I heard some grunting as another little body climbed up the sheets to crawl into bed as a deep, little girl voice growled, "I'm a little gorilla...but don't worry, I'm a NICE gorilla." A GORILLA? Yes, my "princess" has decided over the past couple days that she is a gorilla and actually goes around the house, up and down the steps, stooped over, fists on ground as she walks. And grunts.
They don't take after MY side of the family!