The two of us were in the bathroom the other day when he wandered behind the shower curtain. All I could see were his feet. So I said "where's Tate?"
My giggly little man flung the shower curtain to his side with a beaming grin. Back in my view I screamed "peek-a-boo!" Meanwhile Tate squealed with delight.
We did that several times before he lost interest.
Tate's always gotten a kick out of peek-a-boo, but now that's his actually interacting it's so much more fun!
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