Creepy Mouse came to visit Zach this week.
When you are deep asleep, Creepy Mouse comes and sings the "Creepy Mouse... Creepy Mouse" song and tickles you until you are awake (usually begging the Creepy Mouse to stop at the top of your lungs). Mom always was the best Creepy Mouse because of her fingernails.
I am now the Creepy Mouse in the House. Just one more reason to miss Mom.
3 comments:
OMG! We did the same thing when I was a kid. Usually the perpetrator started at your wrist with the creep mouse slowly ascending your arm until the tickling ended up under your arm.
"Creepy mouse, creepy mouse, coming to ___'s house...____ is home all alone, coming to get you!" Commence tickling!!!!!
We did this too when we were kids (still do sometimes!). We would say it slowly in a high voice, "creepy mouse...!" as we wiggled fingers toward the person to tickle them. The anticipation of my mom's tickle torture was always enough to make me squeal with delight! I wondered if it was something my mom made up but it sounds like it's one of those things everyone does. Viva la creepy mouse!
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