This is Wesley's favorite game to play by far. He catches your eye and then runs behind the ottoman with this mischievous look in hopes that you come and chase him around it. And around it, and around it, and around it... He shrieks in pure delight and giggles uncontrollably. He tries to move his little legs so fast that they often can't keep up. It reminds me of those dreams you have where you are trying to get away from something and your legs won't work. He doesn't care when he face plants into the carpet though, he just laughs and gets back up as quick as he can so that he can get away from the large crawling monster behind him. Sometimes it is the daddy monster and sometimes it is the mommy monster. (The mommy and daddy monsters have to trade on and off so that one of us can give our knees and back a break.) The funny thing is that I think Wesley's favorite game is also the mommy and daddy monster's favorite game. :)
January 17, 2010
Come Get Me!
This is Wesley's favorite game to play by far. He catches your eye and then runs behind the ottoman with this mischievous look in hopes that you come and chase him around it. And around it, and around it, and around it... He shrieks in pure delight and giggles uncontrollably. He tries to move his little legs so fast that they often can't keep up. It reminds me of those dreams you have where you are trying to get away from something and your legs won't work. He doesn't care when he face plants into the carpet though, he just laughs and gets back up as quick as he can so that he can get away from the large crawling monster behind him. Sometimes it is the daddy monster and sometimes it is the mommy monster. (The mommy and daddy monsters have to trade on and off so that one of us can give our knees and back a break.) The funny thing is that I think Wesley's favorite game is also the mommy and daddy monster's favorite game. :)
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