Falling

My wife had her women's Bible study tonight, which meant that Troy and I got to hang out and play together like we used to...just the boys.  And we had a blast!  We were chasing each other around, wrestling on the floor, laughing uncontrollably, and enjoying our time together.  At one point, Troy was throwing balls from his ball pit in various directions, while I scampered back and forth across the room, grabbing them and firing them back to him like an MLB shortstop.  A couple of them were just out of reach, so I had to dive to snag them.  Troy thought this was the funniest thing and would dissolve into a fit of laughing every time.  

Eventually, he just started throwing himself down on the floor, getting back up, and then throwing himself back down again.  Over and over he did this, I guess trying to mimic me falling to the floor.  And every time, he'd make himself laugh, which made me laugh right along with him.  The funniest part was the "careful" way in which he fell, going first to his diapered butt and then slowly lowering his head down behind him.