Now Mom had tried earlier this year to get Star and me to go through the tunnel, but no way, no how would we go through it. Oh she tried every trick in the book, crawling through it herself, putting pieces of cheese and hotdog inside, rolling my tennis ball through, but we stuck firm and didn't play her game. But, now.........
Mom decided it would be fun to set up the dreaded tunnel in the back hallway. Then the pleading began. It was funny to watch her crawl through it, but we didn't follow her through it. Then she started bouncing one of our tennis balls on the floor to get Star and me to try to go through to get the ball, she tried rolling tennis balls through it and we resisted, but then - she called for backup! Dad! Well, how could we resist him? He's no patsy. Finally, Star, my 'fraidy cat sister went through first!
Oh dear, I heard her mention something about jumps!
