"MOM!" Claira calls out to me fervently. "Wook at my muscle!"
She then hikes up her pant leg and rather seriously shows me a mole.
All this time I had it wrong.
Turns out I am insanely muscular myself.
I guess that's why there are so many tough and super-powered littles in our family.
This is Claira.
This is Ninja Claira.
Super J was a bit concerned upon encountering Ninja Claira.
But it turns out Ninja Claira is a good guy (girl).
Good thing too.
Being a superhero is tough work.
Good thing there is always a comfy place to rest.