Tickling

My Daddy is a big fan of tickling me whenever we wrestle around on the ground. For the longest time, I couldn't figure out how he did it, then it dawned on me how it's done. So Sunday night I decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. I crawled up to "hug" him in my usual way as we were watching the hype for the NBA All-Star Game (Daddy says the hype is far superior to the game, and I'd have to agree). When I got within hugging range, I put my arms around him...and then quickly moved my hands back and forth just under his ribcage. It worked! It worked! Daddy started laughing! This was great!