A Wrestle

This afternoon, the children asked if we could have a wrestle.  They are getting so big, it has become somewhat painful to wrestle with them. Also, it was after dinner, the dinner post-fast, and I was somewhat stuffed.  But not wanting to disappoint, we all got on the floor and rolled around, doing more snuggling, really, than wrestling.  I told them silly stories and we all laughed together.  I do love these goofy people I live with.