I remembered last night that I needed to send birthday treats to school with Beckham this morning.
Nate was gone late and I was exhausted so it had to be quick and easy.
And Becks informed me he wanted an Ironman treat.
I imagine this is how Picasso might have seen Ironman.
Becks had some trouble so I pointed out the red face and yellow mask and told him to use his imagination.
Sorry buddy.