Bridget likes to chase and be chased. Last night while her milk was warming up (she still likes to drink it warm in the morning and at night before bed) she looked at me and said, "Get you" with an air of expectancy. Of course, I responded, "I'm gonna get you" and went running after her. I'd chase her and catch her (you have to catch her, otherwise it isn't as fun) and do various things: blow raspberries on her tummy, throw her into Al's lap, spin her around in circles until both of us were dizzy, tickle her, etc. This went on for about five minutes and then Al decided he wanted in on the fun, too. He tried "getting her" too, but she just didn't seem as interested. So instead, he hid under the blanket and became her safe haven from me. She'd look at me and expect me to chase her, then run to him under the blanket and giggle that I couldn't come in. After about five minutes of that, Mya decided she just couldn't be left out of the fun any longer and tried jumping on the blanket (and Al and Bridget) or going under it in turns. That fifteen minute play session was a blast and (surprisingly, considering that I'm in pretty good shape right now) wore me out. It must have worn Bridget out, too, because she fell asleep really quickly after her milk. What a fun night!
October 19, 2010
i'm gonna get you...
Last night was so much fun!
Bridget likes to chase and be chased. Last night while her milk was warming up (she still likes to drink it warm in the morning and at night before bed) she looked at me and said, "Get you" with an air of expectancy. Of course, I responded, "I'm gonna get you" and went running after her. I'd chase her and catch her (you have to catch her, otherwise it isn't as fun) and do various things: blow raspberries on her tummy, throw her into Al's lap, spin her around in circles until both of us were dizzy, tickle her, etc. This went on for about five minutes and then Al decided he wanted in on the fun, too. He tried "getting her" too, but she just didn't seem as interested. So instead, he hid under the blanket and became her safe haven from me. She'd look at me and expect me to chase her, then run to him under the blanket and giggle that I couldn't come in. After about five minutes of that, Mya decided she just couldn't be left out of the fun any longer and tried jumping on the blanket (and Al and Bridget) or going under it in turns. That fifteen minute play session was a blast and (surprisingly, considering that I'm in pretty good shape right now) wore me out. It must have worn Bridget out, too, because she fell asleep really quickly after her milk. What a fun night!
Bridget likes to chase and be chased. Last night while her milk was warming up (she still likes to drink it warm in the morning and at night before bed) she looked at me and said, "Get you" with an air of expectancy. Of course, I responded, "I'm gonna get you" and went running after her. I'd chase her and catch her (you have to catch her, otherwise it isn't as fun) and do various things: blow raspberries on her tummy, throw her into Al's lap, spin her around in circles until both of us were dizzy, tickle her, etc. This went on for about five minutes and then Al decided he wanted in on the fun, too. He tried "getting her" too, but she just didn't seem as interested. So instead, he hid under the blanket and became her safe haven from me. She'd look at me and expect me to chase her, then run to him under the blanket and giggle that I couldn't come in. After about five minutes of that, Mya decided she just couldn't be left out of the fun any longer and tried jumping on the blanket (and Al and Bridget) or going under it in turns. That fifteen minute play session was a blast and (surprisingly, considering that I'm in pretty good shape right now) wore me out. It must have worn Bridget out, too, because she fell asleep really quickly after her milk. What a fun night!
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