Friday, May 3, 2013

Bounce Like a Chicky-Munk

Where did it come from?  I don't know.  The strange and beautiful imagination of my daughter.  One day she was bouncing on the guest bed while I was using the bathroom, and then I heard her say Bounce like a Chicky-Munk! Bounce like a Chicky-Munk!

When I came out, she had her arms folded with her hands in her armpits, like she was imitating a chicken, and was bouncing up and down on the bed like a maniac.  So now it's the chant that accompanies every bouncing session, even when she's just jumping on the carpet or in a puddle, or wherever else the spirit moves her.

So enjoy your Friday, and don't forget to bounce like a Chicky-Munk, if you feel so moved.


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