While making silly faces at each other...
Eamon: <tiring of the game> "Stop making faces at me."
Me: <in sing-songy teasing voice> "You can't stop me..."
Eamon: <sighs> "Of course I can." <gets up, walks over, and tickles my stomach mercilessly!>
Marti: <after shrieking and writhing> "Ok, maybe you can...."
I guess that's a lesson for me not to antagonize him when he's sick! ;)
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