beside ourselves

Tickling Alice used to be a bit of a needle in the haystack kind of endeavor.

And not only was it about finding just the right spot on her belly or under her ears, but the barometric pressure, the phase of the moon – everything had to be just right before she would laugh.

For those who missed this afternoon’s giggle extravaganza, I can say that things have evolved on the tickle scene.

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