Mommy said we’re going to play a game. A game of hide and seek, and Daddy would be It. Mommy told me to find a really, really good place to hide, and not to make a sound.
She said that if he finds me, then the game changes to tag, and to run away as fast as I can.
I’m really good at hide and seek, though. I don’t think he’ll find me. I can hear him yelling for me and Mommy. He must be really frustrated.
Oh, Mommy just screamed! He must have surprised her. I can hear her crying; she must really hate losing.
She sure makes some weird noises when she cries! She sounds like she’s gagging on something.
Ah, she’s quiet now; she must have remembered to be a good loser, like she tells me when I cry after I lose.
Light creeps into my hiding spot in the toy box and a figure covers me with its shadow. Man, Daddy found me! He’s really good at this game.