FOX: I hope I never forget the sound of your cackle when I threaten you with kisses. At first you protest, you hold your hands over your belly (I've found the belly to be the best kissing spot) and say 'nnnnno!' between giggles. But the more I threaten the more you giggle in anticipation, eventually surrendering yourself to the inevitable onslaught.
Little Fox, helping me sort and size Lambs old vintage clothes. Whether he likes it or not.
FOX: It's the beginning of the end. You are either taking your nap so late in the day that it is next to impossible to get you to sleep come bedtime, or, you are skipping your nap altogether.