At the end of the day, about half an hour before her bed time, the two of us lie down on the couch and play our fav. game
Mose.. points to her nose
Mumma mose..point to my nose
Papa mose..points in D’s direction
Eyes..points to her eyes
Mumma eyes..pokes my eye..I have learned my leason to promptly close my eyes the min I spy the finger coming.
Jeebh..shows her tounge
Mumma jeebh..I show her mine
At this point both of us break in to giggles.
Baal..pulls (and I mean pulls) on her hair
Mumma baal..runs behind me and pretends to play hide and seek by peeping out and saying ‘Hi Mumma’ all the while touching my hair (she is not allowed to touch..read pull..my hair..hence the big game).
And so she goes. Where we move on to pointing to chin and cheek and shoulders and stomach and haath and fingers and paaoin and knees and toes. From where we move on to ‘Wheels on the bus’ with ‘mumma bus’ to ‘Slippery Fish‘ where she puts both her hands on her face with every ‘Oh no’. Then promptly turns to me ‘Mumma Oh no’..and places both her hands on my face.
And Maa melts in to a puddle. Not a bad way to finish up the day is it? Not a bad way at all 🙂