Rachel has developed a disconcerting habit of taking off her socks and shoes when we drive to Salem and when we drive home. The other day she threw her socks at my head; yesterday she tried her shoes and I said firmly, "NO, Rachel, Mommy's driving." That seemed to stop it. This morning she put her socks on her hands and said "mittens!" again, and what could I do but laugh?
She also is extremely effective at making me laugh while tickling my toes. Today when I took my sandals off, she very nicely offered to put them away in the shoe rack. THEN, without warning, she started tickling my toes! I started shrieking STOP! and laughing and jumping up and down to get out of her way, and you can imagine how funny she found this. She started cracking up. I'm sure she could tickle Mommy's feet for HOURS.
Then she insisted on wearing my slippers, which she can actually manage to stay in while walking around the house. She usually gets bored with how slow she travels, so just when my feet get really cold I can usually coax back my slippers from Rachel's feet.
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