
Anyway, we were goofing around on the floor, playing tigers and scary animals and Jake said "let's play papachoot!" It took me a few guesses but I finally figured out he was talking about the parachute that Aunt Deni got us. I pulled it out and we all played under it for a while and then Jake sat on one end so I could pull him around the floor, as we often do. I caught Sadie's glance and she was giving me that "whatchoodoing Daddy?" look so I put her on too, for the first time. I put her on Jake's lap, and told him to hold her tight. I pulled them around and around the floor and they loved it. Until Jake bonked his head. Not a big bonk, just a normal five-times-a-day bonk. I jokingly said they should probably wear helmets, but I forgot he takes everything literally. I didn't feel like going down to the garage to get their bike helmets so I said that brown napkins work just as well as helmets. He bought it, so we all tied on our "helmets" and kept playing. Of course, now I run the risk of Jake insisting on wearing one of these brown napkins next time he rides his bike...


1 comment:
ROFLMAO
Post a Comment