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Dressing for Success

 In the olden days, super heroes wore unitards and capes. I'm still trying to figure out how underpants and Captain America crossed culture.
 On the other hand, nothing says "HERO" quite like underwear with a dinosaur on the butt or a well made pair of underoos.
  

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  1. LOL! Oh, I could fill a book with my boys' underwear superhero pictures. Classic. Love it.

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  2. Add the receiving blanket cape for the complete ensemble.

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  3. It's the best! I hope the orange one was pulled from the clean laundry basket - teheehee.

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  4. Oh how you are going to be in trouble one day for posting these!

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  5. How do you get him to actually keep underpants on? Sigh.

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