Last nights hilarious moment…let me set the scene, Reagan Lincoln and I were flying in our space rocket (actually we were sat on the floor under a blanket making space rocket noises and Reagan was steering using a Jesus book) when we were attacked by the tickle martian (Mommy) After a couple of minutes of squealing and laughing as the tickle martian devoured her pray, the three of us jumped back into our space rocket and made our escape.
We landed on the moon (the trampoline) and were immediately transformed into belly raspberry blowing tickle martians and our mission was to attack the tickle martian, so we got back into our space rocket and blasted off to find her. We found her sitting on her own planet (the armchair at the other side of the living room) so we hit the breaks and went in for the kill, pinning her down. Reagan and I began doing what belly raspberry blowing tickle martians do best, to the screams of the tickle martian. Unfortunately there was not enough room for three belly raspberry blowing tickle martians to attack at the same time but the littlest belly raspberry blowing tickle martians spied an opportunity…
Seeing bare flesh he proceeded to also do what belly raspberry blowing tickle martians do best, but the bare flesh he had spied was not belly…it was Reagan’s partially bared butt!
Good raspberries but the rest of us just fell about laughing and were joined by Lincoln who just joined in because everyone else was laughing
Brilliant and just so funny!