What's your super power?

The other day Ryan and the boys were playing tackle-pillow fight and Hunter tooted.

Hunter (while he's cracking up): I tooted! Did you smell it?!

Ryan: Yes

Hunter: That's my super power, Daddy. When I toot you die.

Ryan then proceeds to do a dramatic version of him dying on the bed. Hunter kept trying to do his super power some more but he had nothing left.

I guess whatever can make you a super hero!

Trying to figure out the system at 4 years old!

One of Hunter's responsibilities is to feed Indy twice a day. I'm not a huge enforcer of this but if I ask him to do it, he'll feed her. He has told me that he likes to only feed her in the morning and not at night, so I try to have him do the morning one just so we don't have any struggles.

Yesterday morning I asked him to feed Indy and I happened to peer in her bowl after he put it down. There was a lot of food in there!

Me: Hunter, how many scoops did you put in Indy's bowl?

Hunter: 4

Me: How many are you supposed to put in?

Hunter: 2

Me: Well why did you put 4 in there? That's too much for her right now.

Hunter: I didn't want to have to feed her tonight so I put enough to last all day.

Such a little smarty pants!! We got home around dinner time and he checked on Indy's food. He told me see, there's still food in there so I don't need to feed her again!