I'm tickled.
I tickle my kids.
They ask to be tickled.
I don't remember anyone tickling me, except my kids. Whatever would I do without them. Sigh.
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Tuesday, May 1, 2012
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those are funny. yes I need tickling too, not enough where I am and no one tickles me either. it's rare, I say once or twice a week. do you get more than that?
ReplyDeleteHehe! My boyfriend tickles me all the time-It sucks because I'm just so darn ticklish! Lol
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