Lately I am making a weekly trek to the Apple store. We do some campaign stuff for NetApp, and buy a lot of iPads. This was not one of those trips, but instead for some laptops. As I often do, I brought Ashley from school and use it as an excuse to get ice cream with her. She cracks up everyone there. The grumpiest of customer and the most frazzled of employee, starts laughing when she starts “doing her thing”. Stupid video camera on the phone wouldn’t cooperate so all I got was some photos, but right here she was signing, at the top of her lungs, itsy bitsy spider ate up the birthday cake.
The knee tickling got all the people around laughing as well, because frankly, who can’t laugh when you hear pure, unfiltered, from the belly, child laughter from tickling. Apple dude asked me to stop for a minute because he couldn’t type on the phone to enter my info because of laughing. Ahhh. My work is done this holiday season.