Mama=Superman??

I'm getting ready for work this morning at O dark 30 and my baby girl is trying to get her shoes on. I rushing because I slept in, shit it's friday! Anyway she's putting her shoes on and she starts yelling for me "Mama! Mama! there's something over here!" Now we leave our shoes at the door a habit from living in Japan and we have new carpet. Every now again a critter will come thru the front door and make it's home among our shoes. Baby girl is still yelling so I turn on the light and get ready to kick some BUG ASS! Alas it is just a leaf that has blown in. As I soothe her and tell her not to worry I begin to think about the whole situation, cause you know I love to think. The hubster was actually closer to her, but she called for me. She was scared and she expected Mama to take care of anything that could've harmed her. Now that is some serious Mama power! My baby girl is a kick ass type of girl though she's more girly at 3 then I have every been. It still amazes me that in her mind Mama=Superman(bug killer) and that's quite alright with me!