Daddy and I play a game where he says "I'm gonna get you" and then he chases me. When he catches me, he tickles me while saying "Nom Nom Nom" and I laugh and then I chase him. We could do this for hours.
But you know what's been happening? He hasn't been able to catch me. In fact, I'm gaining distance on him. I slow down because I want him to tickle me, but the fact remains is that the tickling would stop if I didn't.
Which means I got mad crawlin' skillz.
Or that Daddy's getting old and fat.
Probably both.
But let's roll with the former.
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