Sometimes Lily gives me "massages" and occasionally Noah will get in on it too. Whenever it happens, it's always her idea.. and I mean, who am I to argue with a 4 year old? It actually entertains her/them for 5 to 10 minutes, I don't have to do anything but lie down, and some of it is actually relaxing.
Over the weekend, Lily wanted to give me a massage- and as the accommodating mother that I am, I let her. "Where have you been all my life," I asked her, as I lay down on the floor. She started out by using some semi-curved circular paddles from a game of catch and then moved on to matchbox cars. In the middle of it, she fell/threw herself on top of me and I oof-ed in discomfort. "Sorry, sorry," she laughed, as she got up. "That wasn't part of the massage." And then trotted off to find something else.
She walked by my head with a Minecraft pickaxe and said something like "I'm going to do something to your feet, don't worry it's relaxing." Oh, nothing.. I'm just going to use an axe on you.. it's fine. Relaxing even.
I love that kid.
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