Bruce was off at some expensive gala. A fundraiser to get money for something, honestly, you were too busy with your newest little one, Damian, to really pay attention to where Bruce was. Jason was off in the gym. Dick and Todd were out as well. Leaving just her, Alfred and baby Damian in the large mansion.

"Damian? Honey bee?" she called out in the giant mansion. She looked away for less than two seconds to get Damian a little snack plate before dinner.

"Mama! Look! I'm a bat!" Damian giggled as he had gotten into his father's room and put on the cowl and cape of Batman, his father.