Now mommy can wrestle, too

So, some of you know, one of our kids' favorite thing to do is wrestle with daddy - tackling, rolling on the floor, tickling, squashing, jumping, screaming kind of wrestling. Well, after dinner, the kids started to ramp up with daddy, but daddy quickly turned all three of them on their mommy as we ambushed her, began to tickle her, knocked her to the floor, and the kids created a dog pile on her. Of course, all this amidst mommy's screams of joy...or maybe for help, it was kinda muffled at that point. As I walked away, pleased with my successful manuever, I announced to the kids, "Hey, now that mommy doesn't have baby Lucy in her tummy anymore, she can wrestle with you all the time." Again, it was hard to hear Steph's response from her defensive position at the bottom of the pile, but I'm sure she was elated.

Unfortunately, the wrestling abruptly ended with Matty doing a flying butt drop on top of Emily on top of mommy. Ahhhhh, good times.