Keegan Laid there Like a Slug...

When Keegan gets tired he tends to flop on his face and lay in the floor whimpering like a kicked dog. This is most distressing to Sophie. A few days ago as bedtime was approaching, Keegan was doing just that... laying on the floor bemoaning his existence. Sophie was trying to get him up, pleading with him to come play. It went something like this:

Sophie: Keegan, do you want to come play with me?

Keegan: Mphhhhfff

Sophie: Keegan, do you want to watch a movie with me"

Keegan: MMMMMMFFFFFFFFFF (swats in her general direction with one stubby arm)

Sophie: (getting more determined now) Keegan, do you want to play kitchen with me?

Keegan: NNNOOOOOOOOOOOO. MMMppppfffff (another, more adamant swipe of the arm)

Sophie: Do you want to race?

Keegan: ...... Yep. (arises from the floor majestically and stumps off in his weird little run/shuffle as fast as he can)

Sophie: (looking very smug, runs after him)