As happens somewhat frequently at our house, John was overly energetic tonight after dinner. Jeremy laid down on the floor, just "minding his own business," which is his signal to John that they can wrestle a bit. As soon as John noticed, he ran over and jumped onto Jeremy's stomach, feet first. He then proceeded to jump up and down a bit before hopping down and repeating the process.
After checking Jeremy's face to be sure he wasn't actually getting a hernia from the treatment, I playfully intervened with a quote from a book that John likes. "Stop! You must not hop on top of Pop!"
John giggled and replied, "That's not Pop. That's my dad! ... He likes it when I do that." John then returned to his Hop on Pop jumping routine.
Sound like that Dr. Suess fellow is a bad influence :-)
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