Early this morning the house was quiet, and Whistle and I were in the living room. He was talking to himself . . .
Whistle: "Super the hero? Super the hero?? Super . . . ?
Zero! ZERO! ZERO the HERO!"
Other Mother: "Zero the hero?"
Whistle: "Yes - Zero the Hero came to our class." (Then he told me something else that happened but I didn't quite get that part) "Then Mrs. Experiencedteacher said, "Well look who's here!" And it was Zero the Hero coming in the door."
Me: "Did he have a costume on?"
Whistle: "He had hair . . . (as his hand swept in a wide arc). It was all colors. And gloves. Gloves with numbers on them. And if he takes his clothes off, it's not Zero the Hero, it's the PRINCIPAL!"
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