I am Mommy. A true super hero. I can make the tears stop, calm the tantrums, create peace with a hug. When there's a boo-boo, or some equally traumatizing event, it is I who can make it all better while Daddy and the rest of the world stand by helpless. In my son's eyes, I am perfect, I am always the answer.
Until I accidentally zip his tummy into his jammies. Oops.