My wife had taken the day off today, so we both
went to get Troy from the daycare. On the way home, I reached back and was
ticking his leg while he ate his carrots. Almost immediately he said, “Mama!
Mama! Dada is tickling me! Don’t tickle me, dada.” To which I replied, “I can’t
believe you ratted me out to your mama! So not cool.”
I guess this is what I get for having no sympathy when he did it to my wife. At least he gives us both the same treatment.
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