Kevin-Aged 26
“I’m going to get you!” I say laughing as I crouch down moving around the bushes.
Delighted squeals and giggles meld together from that little voice. I dart around and my son collapses laughing. I scoop him up blowing raspberries all over his stomach as he squirms with joy. “Dahdeeee!” He screams as I continue.
“I got you!” I tell him triumphantly as I hold him upright again.
“Again!” He shouts and I set him on his feet. At two, he can only run so fast. I give him a little head start before I begin chasing him. Playful growls leave my mouth and I hear him giggling as he turns back to see me. I wait until he looks forward before speeding up to grab him again.
“The tickle monster has you now!” I growl before tickling under his neck watching him scrunch his head down and
