Will you stop that ? You guys would get hurt!! I scowled.
The thirty year old ‘kid’ looked at me with a question ‘What is wrong with you? ‘ in his eyes.
He was the sea monster and the kids ‘fishes’ trying to escape. They played their characters so well turning my living room into a mess.
The kids crept out of the pillow and hid behind their dad.
May be now I looked more like a monster to them rather than their mom. I smiled hiding the guilt that I spoiled all the fun. May be I have grown too old.
As my mother used to tell my father, “It’ll end in tears!” It often did, but until then it was fun.
Even my mom used to say the same to us…Good old memories huh? 🙂
Very nice 🙂
thanks Sharu 🙂 🙂 🙂
If you’re still playing, you are not too old! Good story and such a nice one. Enjoy the kids, they are the next owners of this wonderful world! Thanks, nice job! Nan 🙂
Children are only young once as they say, but it’s fun to pretend sometimes when you’re grown. Lovely story of a parent who joins in the fun. Mom needs to worry less and hopefully has learned. Well done. 🙂
It’s always good until it isn’t. 🙂
janet
Sometimes it’s hard to be the one who has to spoil the fun