A daily ritual at our house. A game of chase around and around the island. Abby runs after Avery and tickles her while Avery giggles with delight. About every third night it ends with tears from a disaster caused by a misstep, but I allow it nonetheless because it gives me a few minutes to get dinner ready and their mutual laughter feeds my soul. I guess we disregard the “no running in the house” rule here!
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