I must ask Sam if he is ready 20 times a day. Before lunch, before putting on his coat, before pushing one of his cars, before getting in the tub. I want him to be engaged in what we are doing and asking if he is ready gets his attention.
Apparently, Sam wants the same for me. Yesterday he walked up to me with both hands over his eyes. He said, "Ready?" I said yes, and then he pulled away his hands and shouted, "BOO!"
Sam, always a gentleman, makes sure a lady is prepared before trying to scare her socks off.
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