For some reason, when we come upstairs to put Charlie to bed, he heads to our room and wants to run back and forth. Kind of like a race, but he doesn't really care who wins, just as long as someone is running with him. And you need to be on his left side when the race starts for some reason or he will move you over. Picky, picky.
Lately Charlie wants Bobo to run, too. I guess he hasn't realized yet (like the rest of us) that Bobo is one of God's lazier creatures and there is not much that he will run for. That doesn't stop Charlie from trying to persuade him and barking (pun intended, ha ha) orders at him. If Charlie was running with a container of peanut butter Bobo might be game.
I got some video tonight of ready, set, go - realizing that it will probably just be my family interested in this one - it's pretty long! But Mom, Meggie and Mimi have been asking for more videos, so here's one! One of Charlie's favorite games!
Oh and sorry for the mostly naked running baby - he gets hot and strips off his jammies after a few races.