When I was 4 years old the television series
Batman ran every afternoon on our local television station. Since we moved around a lot and were never allowed out of our yard, my playmates were limited to my siblings, primarily my older brother, who was 6 to my 4. Every afternoon we would sprawl on the floor of his room to watch Batman on a small
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Your story is as cute as it is sad. The resentments you carried around so long are healed now, covered by a wonderful cape.
You became a wonderful, loving, caring mom, wife, friend. You´re a good woman and a beautiful soul!
I love you!
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*hugs you a lot*
You DESERVE a purple towel.
And a lot of happy birthdays, too, since I am so darn late at this game.
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I too would wear my towel and stalk criminal in the backyard. Sadly, I was almost always alone. I was a Robin with an imaginary Batman.
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