Don’t get so involved in the duties of your life and your children that you forget the pleasure. Remember why you had children.
— Lois Wyse
We’d jump my dad the minute he came in the mud room, and we’d start wrestling. And he loved to wrestle as much as we did. I think all fathers and sons like to do that.
— Roy Rogers, Jr.
Whether it involves a sport, dolls, a hobby or just unhurried, unguarded conversation, play builds bridges of mutual interest and experiences that last a lifetime. Aren’t many of your fondest memories the spontaneous times of wrestling with your dad on the floor or just acting silly?
— Paul Lewis
My father was a master storyteller. He could tell a fine old story that made me hold my sides with rolling laughter and sent happy tears down my cheeks, or a story of stark reality that made me shiver and be grateful for my own warm, secure surroundings.
— Mildred Taylor
My son is especially ticklish under both arms; my daughter, on the bottoms of her feet. Whenever I touch either of them there, they become a bundle of giggles. They want me to stop, but not really. I promise I will, but not soon. Their squirming delight delights me, and I laugh almost as hard as they do, until we both collapse on the floor breathless and happy and ready to do it again.
— Joe Kita
