L has been clingy lately. But this post is not about him. And it's not about me missing my boys. I was just escaping for 3 minutes to be alone for a moment. Moments ago I sat on the couch. I have allergies that give me a wicked sore throat and I needed a break. Although I sit on the very far side of our large couch, G thinks the only spot available is the 3 inches next to me. Ergo, three inches on the couch, the rest on me. All the wigglieness of it. And L likes to bite my knees.
I escaped to my room when they had distracted each other for a moment!
Within 3 seconds of shutting the door...knock, knock, knock.
G-"Little pig, little pig. Let me come in!"
Me-"I'll be out in a minute, buddy."
Silence...for all of 2 seconds.
L may be slower at getting around, but don't doubt he's on his way anyways.
Pat, pat, pat, with his little hand.
And then BOOM, BOOM, BOOM. I'm pretty sure G is laying on his back kicking the door with his heels.
Well, that was a nice 3 minutes to not be climbed on at least.
Time to tickle attack those monkeys!
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