Well, I've been remiss in blogging due to the elections and the crap flying all around as a result of same. Thank goodness it's over. :)
Yesterday, Nate and Tess were running up and down the hallway racing along. Nate runs past Tess, bowling her over onto the floor. She starts to cry, devastated that such fun has suddenly turned into such a bump (like it doesn't happen a hundred times a day). Nate rushes off and buries his head in the couch, obviously embarassed and not knowing what to do about it.
Molly comforts Tess, and calls over to Nate: "You know, you would feel better if you came over and asked Tess if she is okay".
Nate comes over: "What do I say?"
Molly: "Tess, are you okay? Can I give you a kiss to make you feel better?"
Nate: "Tess, are you okay? Can I give you a kiss to make you feel better?"
Tess stops crying, stands up, and says "Yes Nate. Right (she reaches around and points to her butt, on which she had fallen) HERE."
Molly falls on the floor laughing, Nate kisses Tess's ass, and they keep racing on.