I’m heading up to Orlando at the end of the week to visit with my son, daughter-in-law, and my precious, magnificent, princely, most handsome, and brilliant… (ok :- he’s my only grandchild)… grandson. He loves Spidey. At the age of three, it was Toy Story, but he’s definitely moved on. Now four, he’s into transformers, Ninja turtles, pirates, and Spiderman.
One thing I have learned in my short tenure as a grandmother. These little people do not have a lot of things crowding their brains – they remember everything. At Thanksgiving, DGS told me he would like a Spiderman cape and gloves that shot out strings of webs – could I make them please?
Oh. Spiderman does not wear a cape. Not even thinking about those gloves. So for Christmas I made him a wonderful Batman cape. His comment: “Gammi, it was supposed to be a Spiderman cape”.
Pause for a pic of a Florida gator Spiderman – something I’ve kept in mind since Christmas:
Saturday afternoon and I’m an artist. Painting a spider.
I Googled and found that I am not alone – there is actually a consensus on what a Spiderman cape would look like, if Spiderman wore a cape. I am so laughing here. But it was very helpful!
Here is the topside of the boy’s cape, with the black spider painted in Tulip slick fabric paint…wow.