Super Powers

B continues to believe that Super Daddy and I have super powers. We can "see" him in the next room about to break something even when the door is closed, I can tell without looking that he has stuck his feet out of the car window, I know when he has to use the potty, etc. It's just the stuff you learn about your kid and the use of the side mirrors on the car, but even when we explain our "powers" B won't buy it, he insists we must have super powers.
Tonight on the way home, B said "I'll never have super powers, I've been praying to God and He still didn't give me any!" It's tough being 5 (and a half).