Now THAT'S a superpower
I picked up a pizza on the ride home tonight from picking up a few supplies that were on sale at Target. Emme and James were with me, along with Bonnie (Bob begged off the trip and insisted on staying home).
About ten minutes from the house James began to get concerned.
"Daddy, the pizza is getting cold," he told me. "I can sense it. My pizza-sense is tingling!"