After dinner, daddy, Fisher and I had the best time playing with each other. Daddy was hiding from me. He would sneak up on me and I would laugh. I did get a little concerned when I didn't hear from him for a while. I find that if I holler DaDa enough, he shows himself. Daddy thinks it's pretty amazing how one word can have so many different meanings depending on how I say it.
For this game, Fisher and daddy were chasing each other with their pretend blaster guns.
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