Monday, October 21, 2013

Just Now

Hubby [collapsed on the hall floor, with Medium rubbing his shoulders and Small standing on his back]: It's walk on my back, not dance on my back!

Small giggled and jumped down...over Hubby's head.

Medium leaned against Hubby's belly.

Hubby: Oh, you don't want to do that!

Medium: What?

Hubby [pointing his index finger at Small]: Pull my finger.

Small grabbed his finger and tugged.

Hubby: Oh, wait, I lost it.

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