Dear Connor,
When we came home from your school today, you asked me why I locked the front door after we came inside and I said it was to keep the bad guys out. Then you told me, "If the bad guys come, I'm going to shoot them and make them cry because I'm a superhero." I asked you what your superhero name is and you said matter-of-factly, "Connor Superhero." A reasonable choice.
Love,
Mom
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