The day off from work proved a great one for a rousing game of "hide and seek" - though I hardly think a fenced in playground is ideal for the hide part of the game.
Chi insisted that Daddy M play a game of catch, but her rules kept changing, the safety base kept moving, and she kept "breaking" for a breath whenever he got too close.
In the spirit of things, suddenly, little man deemed walking passe. Instead, he must run. It doesn't matter if anyone gives chase or if he's just on his own. Ya's pace is always fast. And this particular day, the run included a commanding "Ahhrroooar" or some such wail as he moved.
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