Remember how I was going to make this a child free zone? Mostly? Well here is one of those blogs that is not part of the “mostly”. (Already, oops)
A few weeks ago my four year old was in one of those annoying moods where he got something in his head – super heroes it was that day – and did not give me time to breathe until I gave him and his bloody super heroes the desired attention. Living in this modern world I tried to go down the easy road by looking for pictures of superheroes online (did you know that there are literally hundreds of different superheroes and villians? Well, my son assumed that I knew and could tell him about the powers of every single one of them. Clearly he didn’t realise that it took me many many years to figure out what Batman actually means. Really. Not exaggerating. Had he been called “Fledermausmann” in Switzerland little six year old me would have known. It just would not have helped further Batmans career in the German speaking world.)
So anyway we moved on to checking out costumes online. Foolishly I hoped that looking at them and possibly asking Father Christmas (oh how I love the power of the words “Father Christmas”) for one would satisfy the little person. Of course not. “I want this one! No I want this one! And I want this one too! When will it be here?”
And while I love spoiling my precious litte minis I am not one of those parents that just buys their kids whatever they want whenever they want it. (Alhough I do sometimes scatter chocolate chips all over the floor to get a 5 minute breather – a parenting technique that might not be much better but still one I am proud of!)
Anyways I did not have it in me that day to just say “no” to his big brown begging eyes… And so, five minutes later I found myself sitting at my sewing machine making an “Invisible Flash” costume which of course was followed by the “Love-Heart-Happy-Heart Super Girl” outfit for my two year old. And just like that half the day was gone.

But man it was worth it. To see those happy little superheroes running around all day – and the next day and a couple of days after – being super awesome, shooting people with happy hearts and really believing they were invisible. And while their super powers were not as real as they thought they were, putting a smile on everyone’s face who walked past us was just another kind of super power. So I decided that the world could do with more little, crazy, happy superheroes. And big ones. Of course I made one for myself, gotta join the fun sometimes – I am just not sure yet about my superpowers, suggestions?
Now if you’re keen to turn your probably already extraordinary kid into an everyday superhero switch over to my Facebook page and check out my creations for little people
A bientot
Andrea