Today Nikki, my four-year-old, was on the bed, pillows and blankets were flying! Shirtless with her pink, Valentine boxers on, she giggled and wiggled wildly as I tickled her, demanding she give in.
Finally, I grabbed her bare foot and pushed it to my mouth, blowing on it! She was just about to lose, I could tell, when her other foot came flying up and nailed me straight on in the nose, knocking my glasses off my face. I’m sure I looked ridiculous with them hanging off one ear, my eyes watering.
When the situation really isn’t funny, but we laugh anyway–what the hell is that? It’s something painfully humorous
I don’t like to be a quitter, but there are some times when there’s just no contest!
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