Katy was having a grouchy evening, so James decided he’d try to amuse her by juggling three of her bath toys. It worked – she cackled with glee when he juggled them, and cackled harder when he lost control of them and they fell onto the bed where we were hanging out.
It got to the point where the failed attempts had her guffawing louder than the actual juggling. In a mock huff, James piled the toys in front of Katy and said, “Your turn.”
Her response was to pick up the rubber turtle, then toss it back onto the bed.
Whereupon it was our turn to laugh fit to burst.
I think this is why people have kids…