"Moooommmm". . . .

While downstairs in the kitchen, I hear all the boys run upstairs dressed in superhero costumes. Within minutes I hear Collin yell, "Mooommm, the curtain rod fell down!" "What curtain rod?" I asked. "In our bedroom," Cooper answered. "How did that happen?" I asked. "The ear on my batman mask got hooked on it," Cooper told me. "Really? How did your batman mask get near it?" Collin answered, "He was climbing up the side of the bunkbed and got his mask hooked on the curtain rod." Yup, there he was, hanging on the outside of the bunkbed, cape and mask on, and the curtain rod in his hand, still attached to the wall on one side. I'm sure that bunkbed had turned into a glass skyscraper on his way up the stairs, but somehow, that curtain rod just really wasn't part of the plan. I wonder how long it took Batman to learn not to get tangled in the powerlines?