We've wondered lately if we have another lactose intolerant person in the house so we've been testing out different foods to see what we can come up with. After a long night of bellyaches and a very uncomfortable kid I'd say it's pretty much confirmed.
This morning after he slept in to make up for his long night, he came upstairs to find me.
Sad and a little dejected at the fact that he was going to be joining his father on the no ice-cream, no cheese, no milk-after-your-brownie diet he said to me, "Well Mom, I guess my weakness is dairy."
To which I replied, "Well, every superhero has a weakness, sweetie."
The ear to ear smile and giant wordless hug from him assured me that I'd said the right thing.