THROWING KELSEY

All the girls loved being thrown up in the air by their dad. There was a direct corralation between how high and how much giggling was enjoyed. Sometimes there were twists to the father-daughter game.

Kelsey was about 14 months old when Scott would chase her around, grab her and pitch her into the big soft chair in our family room. She LOVED it. He always quit before she would tire of this game. Except once.

Scott pitched her in the chair and she displayed a wince across her face as she slid out onto the floor. She got up and started to run. She ran with a limp. This was not normal. No crying. Just a limp for about 6 steps and then it was game on again. Scott said "I was worried there for a minute. I thought I broke our baby and you were gonna be so unhappy."

Honey, you are so fortunate she was not broke. I would have been very put out.