I had to beat my dad up yesterday. Of course, "pretend" beat up. But he surrendered just the same.

I was sitting on the couch yesterday, reading, really engrossed in a book (The Da Vinci Code), when the phone rings. My dad goes to pick it up, and after talking a bit, tells me my mom wants to talk to me. He could have easily handed me the phone. I promise you, the cord would have reached me. But nope... he puts the phone down on the table, and runs over to the couch so that I HAD to get up and answer. Such a kid...

So I had to regulate after I got off the phone with my mom. I put him in a hold, and kept trying to bite his ear. So after about a minute of this, he surrendered. (Yeah, we're weird).

Every time we play like this, my dad is amazed by my strength. And everytime he asks why my sister and I don't have boyfriends yet, I tell him guys are intimidated by our brute strength. HaHaHa. So Mr. Right, if you're out there, but just scared to make the move, I won't beat you up. I promise.