Tonight we put the boys to bed around 8pm like we always do. And, as usual, an hour later, they still weren’t even close to being asleep.
At 9pm, Gene and I always watch “Who Wants to be a SuperHero?” Well, about 20 minutes into it, I hear this loud sobbing coming from the hallway. I look back to see Zander standing there, just bawling his little eyes out.
I went over to him, asked him what was wrong, and he said, “Do you know why I am sad? I cannot believe that you are not letting me watch this. You know I love this show.”