This afternoon, as I walked by the couch where Isaac was watching a movie with Cheryl and Julia, he asked for a snack. This reminded me of a little game we used to play. He would ask for something, and I would turn his request into a request to be tickled - a regular occurring around here.
When he was 3 or 4, he would ask, "Papa, can I have a snack and a cartoon?"
I would answer, "A Nak and a Narnoon? Sure!" I would pounce on him for a round of tickles.
His reply amidst the giggles was, "No, a SNack and a CArToon!"
I usually relented after a bit saying "OOOOh, I thought you said a Nak and a Narnoon - which means to be tickled! Sorry, I must've mis-heard you."
We had a lot of laughs this way. He was always a good sport and was today, too. This is definitely something that I do not want to forget!