Floyd fights the man

In our house, the kids playing a game with me usually means roughhousing. For example, a couple of years ago, when we wanted to play chess, we set up two chessboards across the room, and played the game by throwing chess pieces at each other's boards.

Well... Floyd is getting tough. The other night we wrestled and he got tickled pretty good. When finished, with me panting on the floor, he stood up, and with a little grin said tauntingly: "Is that all you've got?"

Ugh. I'm even getting trash-talked!