“Alright you two, you don’t have to go to sleep right away but you do have to get into bed.” Daddy Phil announced as he scooped up Joey and tossed him onto the pulled down bed. Joey was instantly lost in the fluff of the bedding.
“AAAaaahhhh! The bed is eating me!” Joey crowed.
I laughed as I too was lifted off my feet and pressed high into the air like Daddy Phil was lifting weights. He raised and lowered me several times, each time bonking his head with my tummy before he finally gave a grunt and launched me up into the air above the bed.
