From the mixed up counting (11...12...13...16...18...20...17...18...19...umm.....here I come!)...
to the peeking through his fingers so he knows exactly where you hid and can find you instantly...
to his hopeless hiding (sitting right in the middle of the floor, hiding in the same place 3 times in a row)...
to the exuberant giggles that begin when you are within one mile of his location and eliminate any sense of mystery...
...it's the recipe for a good time...and a lot of silly fun!
So cute and so true!
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