Tickle Time!
there's five of them. Each one is full of energy, and extremely willing to play. One walked into the computer room, where my brother was printing out photos of the kids, and where I was updating my other journal (davesdailyline).
The three oldest ones ran to the door, and said "What are you doing uncle david?"
I said "I'm writing." Then they ran away. Fourteen seconds later, they ran to the door again, and asked me, "What are you doing Momma?"
"Momma? I'm not mamma, silly!" They scurried again.
And again they returned: "What are you doing Poppa?"
And again: "What are you doing Smeagol?"
Yes. they called me Smeagol. Kids. Gotta love that.
They absolutely love when I come over. I ask them "What time is it?"
And they know how to answer: "TICKLE TIME!"
And then they run and hide, because Uncle Dave's gonna tickle them.
And then four of the five come out in force. They swarm Uncle Dave and tickle him and hit him. And then Uncle Dave fends them off and tickles them some more.
And then he captures one. The eldest boy, Jonathan, was captured by Uncle Dave. Uncle Dave asked him, "What time is it?"
"Tickle time?" He asked.
And tickling is what he got.
"Do you give up?" asked Uncle Dave.
"No."
"Wrong answer!" and Uncle Dave tickled Jonathan.
"Do you give up?" asked Uncle Dave.
"No."
"Wrong answer!" and he tickled him again.
"Do you give up?"
"Yes."
"... too bad!" and he tickled him again.
After that, the next victim strolled by. Jonathan and Uncle Dave captured Elisa, the middle child, and tickled her.
"Do you give up?" asked Uncle Dave.
"Yes." said Elisa.
"What do we say, Jonathan?" asked Uncle Dave.
they said in unison: "TOO BAD!" and proceeded to tickle her some more.
"Do you give up?" Asked Uncle Dave.
"No." said Elisa.
"Wrong answer!" and they tickled Elisa.
But Elisa escaped, and Jonathan as well.
A minute later, the three oldest children, Krista, Jonathan, and Elisa tickled Uncle Dave.
"I give up!" pleaded Uncle Dave.
"Too bad!" said the kids.
"Do you give up?" they asked Dave.
Though he knew the answer, he said "No."
"Wrong answer!" Said the kids, and they tickled him.
"Do you give up?" they asked Uncle Dave again.
"Yes."
"Too bad!" and they tickled him. Again.
And now the youngest of the five is walking. When he grows up, he will experience Tickle Time in full force =D
Kids. Gotta love em.
oh yeah, and I'm flattered. Someone quoted my blog about music and teens =D (thanks, whomever you are!)
The three oldest ones ran to the door, and said "What are you doing uncle david?"
I said "I'm writing." Then they ran away. Fourteen seconds later, they ran to the door again, and asked me, "What are you doing Momma?"
"Momma? I'm not mamma, silly!" They scurried again.
And again they returned: "What are you doing Poppa?"
And again: "What are you doing Smeagol?"
Yes. they called me Smeagol. Kids. Gotta love that.
They absolutely love when I come over. I ask them "What time is it?"
And they know how to answer: "TICKLE TIME!"
And then they run and hide, because Uncle Dave's gonna tickle them.
And then four of the five come out in force. They swarm Uncle Dave and tickle him and hit him. And then Uncle Dave fends them off and tickles them some more.
And then he captures one. The eldest boy, Jonathan, was captured by Uncle Dave. Uncle Dave asked him, "What time is it?"
"Tickle time?" He asked.
And tickling is what he got.
"Do you give up?" asked Uncle Dave.
"No."
"Wrong answer!" and Uncle Dave tickled Jonathan.
"Do you give up?" asked Uncle Dave.
"No."
"Wrong answer!" and he tickled him again.
"Do you give up?"
"Yes."
"... too bad!" and he tickled him again.
After that, the next victim strolled by. Jonathan and Uncle Dave captured Elisa, the middle child, and tickled her.
"Do you give up?" asked Uncle Dave.
"Yes." said Elisa.
"What do we say, Jonathan?" asked Uncle Dave.
they said in unison: "TOO BAD!" and proceeded to tickle her some more.
"Do you give up?" Asked Uncle Dave.
"No." said Elisa.
"Wrong answer!" and they tickled Elisa.
But Elisa escaped, and Jonathan as well.
A minute later, the three oldest children, Krista, Jonathan, and Elisa tickled Uncle Dave.
"I give up!" pleaded Uncle Dave.
"Too bad!" said the kids.
"Do you give up?" they asked Dave.
Though he knew the answer, he said "No."
"Wrong answer!" Said the kids, and they tickled him.
"Do you give up?" they asked Uncle Dave again.
"Yes."
"Too bad!" and they tickled him. Again.
And now the youngest of the five is walking. When he grows up, he will experience Tickle Time in full force =D
Kids. Gotta love em.
oh yeah, and I'm flattered. Someone quoted my blog about music and teens =D (thanks, whomever you are!)