The girls got their daily exercise, and my husband got his weekly exercise, a little while ago.  Their new idea of fun is to have their Papa chase after them all over the house.  And of course, Sophie and Chloe compete to see who can scream the loudest.  I try to hide in a quiet corner somewhere.  Doesn’t really work.  But between the screams there’s a lot of laughter.  And a ton of smiles.