Some kids, when they hang with their Aunts and Uncles, get a little tickle, a little knock-knock and then that's that. Back to big people business. Not the Little Man. His amazing fam flings him high (followed by all sorts of other flavors of fun... frisbee, tag, tickles, icy pops, more tickles, more frisbee, more wishes for more icy pops...) They even laugh when he propels himself right over their relaxing bellies. Seriously sweet people.
(Side note: the crap quality of the phone pic is really bothering me here - with no depth of field its impossible to tell if the kid's left leg has experienced elephantitis or just shitty foreshortening... In truth, he was flying high in both shots!)
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