“Food's ready!” Jay shouts from downstairs. I chuckle, Blake soon joins me. I stand from his lap and pull him up. Well, rather I try to pull him up because he's really heavy.
“You know you'll never be able to do that right?” he jokes.
“Watch me!” I say. I'll get him downstairs, one way or the other. I change my strategy from pulling up to pulling forward. I pull Blake out of the bathroom, he laughs the entire time. The carpet in my room makes things a little more complicated. So does the fact that Blake resists me…
I let go of his hands and grab his feet, “Come on Blake! Let's go eat!” I say before I start pulling again.
After a great deal of struggling, we finally reach the stairs. At least they're wooden so it will be easier for me.
“I think I can take it from here,” Blake says, try
