Ends badly

I play tag with my daughter almost every night. It’s her favorite game.

Other than the fact that she still believes that the person who is “It” is the one being chased, she’s quite good at the game. She doesn’t quit, even when I’ve forced her to chase me around the house a dozen times or more.

My girl has stamina.

Since tag has been such an enormous part of our life, I had hoped to capture some of these moments on film for posterity, but it turns out that playing tag and recording videos should not be done simultaneously, as you will see: