A Distraction
We have a new game, my grandbaby and me.
It’s hide behind the ladder chair.
Jack on one side.
Grand Mom on the other.
Let the games begin.
I see you Grand Mom!
Usually, at this point, I chase Jack around the chair.
He squeals!
He screams!
He giggles!
Did I say he drools?
He drools.
But wait…
There is a distraction.
Grand Mom has something that I may need.
It is dangling.
It’s round.
Let me get closer.
Did I say he drools?
Reaching…
Reaching…
Getting closer…
(this child is about 3 minutes away from walking and needless to say…falling down a lot…
note the bruises)
Ahh…got it!
Slurp!
Grand Mom, take note.
Do not take pictures of me while playing the chase me game!
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