Jackson loves his towel. It’s really big and has a hood and he loves wearing it. Sometimes he likes to wear it even after he’s gotten dressed. Lately he’s taken to calling it his “super.” It’s pretty funny. He puts the hood on and runs around as if he’s flying and calls himself Super Jackson. If it falls off, he gets worried. “Oh no Mummy, my super. My super fell off.” And so I have to quickly put it back on so that he can fly around and save the world from baby Owen (and sometimes Zurg). Good thing we’ve got him around to protect us.
