Monday, December 1, 2008

Chase, catch, tickle and repeat

Darryl squeals when he is chased. He used to not like getting caught. Then, he discovered the joys of being tickled after capture.

I cornered him in a game of chase when he was one. He pointed his finger at my chest, looked me in the eyes and mumbled something for a very long time.

Now he screams and people stand erect to evaluate the situation. Father or foe.

He loves to be chased, caught, tickled and repeat. He doesn't get exhausted. He takes 30 second rests in between captivity.

I should do it more. Someday I won't be able to catch him. If I do manage to catch him. It would look awkward.

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