When I first met Scott, he had a Superman t-shirt. I probably gave him a funny look when he wore it, but he obviously enjoyed it, so oh well. A year or so ago Carson became fascinated with a Superman PJ set he had... wanted to wear it everywhere. Ended up wearing it out! He's now on his second (maybe third??) Superman PJs. And now, amid these Superman aficinados, Nolan can belt out a recognizable version of the Superman theme song. (If he ever cooperates with me when I try to video it, I'll post the footage - it's hilarious.) So here they are... my Supermen (or Supermans?).

The obvious question might be whether mommy feels left out.
Nope. She's just fine.
Amused at the prevalence of the Y chromosome in her life (see the previous post), in love with her boys and just fine.