At the last minute, I decided to do a Flat Stanley treatment to take Nick with us to Disneyland, but landed on BatNick instead of FlatNick.
Samantha thought this was just about the dumbest thing ever. Can you tell? (Having never had a sibling, I remain in awe of the sibling talent whereby they can hit each others' buttons in ways that make them harder on one another than anyone else in the universe.)
Of course, between the hellfire heat, about half the time we forgot to bring him out for pictures, which suited Sam just fine ;)
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