Superman's Playful Antics with Big Baby Mitchell

In the bustling city of Metropolis, where heroes are as common as pigeons, Superman was in a particularly playful mood. He called out, "Mitchell! Time for a pamper change!"

Mitchell, the oversized baby, waddled into the room with all the confidence in the world. Clad in just a shirt and a rather aromatic pamper, he had a pacifier in his mouth, looking every bit the big baby he was.

Superman, instead of going straight for the pamper change, decided to have some fun. "Hey, Mitchell," he chuckled, "why don't you give your own rear end a sniff?"

Mitchell, always up for a laugh, bent over and took a whiff, wrinkling his nose in exaggerated disgust. "Whoa, that's something!" he exclaimed, giggling.

But Superman wasn't finished. With a mischievous grin, he let out a playful fart right in Mitchell's face. "Consider that a super-powered breeze," he joked, as Mitchell waved his hand, trying to clear the air.

The fun continued as Superman gave Mitchell a playful wedgie, lifting the pamper for all to see. The toddlers in the adjacent room burst into giggles at the sight of Mitchell's brown, dirty pamper.

Mitchell, ever the good sport, joined in the laughter, striking a pose as if he were on a runway. "Superman, you sure know how to keep things interesting," he said, his voice slightly muffled by the pacifier.

And so, in the Fortress of Solitude, amidst laughter and playful antics, Mitchell learned that even superheroes have a sense of humor, and sometimes, a little lighthearted fun is the best superpower of all.