I just got out of the shower and I sat on the sofa to relax a bit. The gremlin wanted me to fold some paper for her to cut out snowflakes, though. It seems to be her new obsession... I just hope the paper holds out. I told her to give me a minute, but that wasn't good enough. The moaning and groaning started, so the dad told her to let me catch my breath.
Next thing I new she was coming at me with puffed cheeks and trying to blow air into my mouth. Of course, I didn't catch on to what she was doing at first and I kept telling her to stop. When she wouldn't stop I started getting irritated, so she got upset because she was just trying to help me get my breath back.
Sometimes I forget how literally she tends to take things... it's cute how she reasons things out and tries to be helpful in her own way, though. It took a while to explain that I couldn't get my breath back that way (not that I was really out of breath... just needed a moment to relax after the shower), but she didn't really understand. So instead I distracted her with a folded piece of paper to make her snowflake.
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