Tonight after I drew the bath and prodded Rachel back into her bedroom, she briefly escaped, deliberately threw herself on the floor and said, grinning, in a sweetly taunting voice:
"Don't TICKLE me! Don't even THINK about it!"
And after I fell on the floor laughing, Rachel laughed too, toddled over to her crib, grabbed her blanket and then covered me up, as if to put me to sleep.
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