The Ex-wife He Regrets Losing!
But if my son loved Spider-Man, then I loved Spider-Man.
"He can climb walls and shoot webs and save people," Liam said, his words tumbling out in an excited rush. "And he's really brave. When I grow up, I'm gonna be just like him."
"I bet you will be," I said softly.
Liam stepped even closer, studying my face with the unfiltered curiosity only children possess. "Are you a princess?"
The question caught me off guard. "What?"
"A princess," he repeated, completely serious. "You look like a princess. Like the ones in my storybooks. You're really, really pretty."