Yesterday Rusty was playing nicely in the hallway with some toy cars. I was enjoying listening to his vrooms.
Unfortunately, Rusty was laying on his tummy on the floor while he played nicely with these cars. That’s an open invitation for Tommy to attack. Anyone who sits and especially anyone who lays on the floor can count on Tommy jumping on them while he giggles wildly.
It didn’t take long before I no longer heard the vrooms and instead heard some grunts and the wild giggling. That was followed by more grunts from Rusty and some “Get off, Tommy! No, Tommy!” And, of course, more wild giggling.
Then Rusty took a deep breath and very loudly stated, “Get off me, Tommy! I am NOT a jungle gym!”
There you go.