Part 72 of 365. Grace in small things.
I love it when my creative husband plays crazy games with his offspring. They still remember the 'sausage roll game' where he rolled them in a blanket into a 'sausage roll' then unrolled them *rather* rapidly in order to 'eat' them. They haven't played this game in over 2 years since we were last in Australia. But they remember.
He can't play a game with just one child however. It's got to be fair! Heard the other day:
"my goodness...I can't extract one alien from your stomach and it becomes a tradition!"
This extraction was accompanied by much giggling and no pain at all!
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