Mike will start counting and all you hear is her running around giggling. And not just regular old giggling, but her mentally ill baby raper, creepy throat giggle. One- *giggle*. Two- *ghahahah*. Three- *mwhahahaha*snort* etc. And then she'll stand in the middle of whatever room she's in until he "finds" her.
Dummy.
I wonder if you can be held back in daycare.
This reminds me of how my son plays peek-a-boo. He'll hold the towel/blanket sometimes above his head so I can still see him before lowering it and laughing. Dumbass, I can still see you!
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