Last night, as the kids realized their Mom was going to be home soon, they were getting all fired up and telling me that they loved Mom better than Dad.

Of course, I had to wrap them up in bear hug and tickle them until they either submitted and told me that they loved me best, or they peed in their pants.

Once they submitted and told me they loved me best, I'd let them go and they would promptly tell me they loved their Mom best.

Back came the tickles.

This went on for hours last night......
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T.K. Paker