back to the regularly scheduled programming of batfamily thoughts! anyway I got into a discussion with my mom about the incredibly specific ways small children act today so here’s how I think the batfamily would have been as tiny tots:
dick was one of those kids that if you took his eyes off him, he would vanish. you’d find him in a few minutes and he’d be like. climbing onto on a table. or swinging from a curtain or rope he was clinging to. or rummaging through something you were pretty sure he couldn’t open a minute ago. just generally causing chaos and being in places or playing with things he shouldn’t. sweet kid, but being on baby grayson babysitting duty was like watching houdini on a sugar high.
jason wanted to do everything his mom did. even if it was taxes or cleaning the toilet. if she was doing it, he wanted to do it. always trying to be helpful, even though he usually just ended up getting in the way. he probably had an extremely small broom and dustpan or something like that.
tim asked so. many. questions. he would point to words and ask “what does this say?” he had a “why” phase but it was all questions that his parents had no idea how to answer. “why are there tides?” because of the moon" “how did the moon get there?” et cetera.
damian was a small creature kid. if it moved he would just stare at it. he was always collecting breadcrumbs to feed the birds and letting bugs crawl on his hands. he found them fascinating. (he has not lost this fascination and probably never will.)
cass was a duckling. especially with the minimal amount of human interaction she got, if someone was in her space she’d follow them everywhere. she was never in the way, never obtrusive, just a little shadow to whoever was around her.
stephanie had a sweet tooth and her parents bribed her with treats a LOT. she was pretty well-behaved until she learned that misbehaving just a little would get her candy. gamed the system from an early age. if there was a treat on the table she would eat it. do not leave cupcakes unsupervised around baby steph.
barbara took apart everything. which was cute when she took apart her dolls and put them back together. it was less cute when she figured out how to use a screwdriver and disassembled the remote. she put it back together eventually.
duke was the kind of kid who didn’t talk in front of strangers basically ever. he’d smile politely but he just. would not say a word and escape as soon as he could. not shy – he’d happily play in the corner when other people were around – but completely silent around anyone unfamiliar.
kate was one of those girls who had a hat or a tutu or a pair of shoes that she absolutely had to wear everywhere she went or she would have an absolute meltdown. more specifically, it was socks with big sparkly ladybugs on them, and she would pitch a fit every time she wasn’t allowed to wear them because they had to be washed.
bruce repeated things. everything. doesn’t matter where he heard it – from his parents, family members, on the street, wherever. he was a little parrot. as you can imagine, this posed some problems.