Shriek!

Chelle is protecting her kids, and I'm scaring the pants off of mine. They tried to hide from me in the woods yesterday but I snuck up behind them. Then I let them escape to the tree house, where I tried to get in while they barracaded the door with the chairs, table, and desk. I got quiet and let them wonder for awhile. They went on the porch to look for me, and I broke into the house. The shrieking must have been heard for miles! They kept trying to get back in, scaring themselves all the while. It was hysterical!!! Why kids like getting scared and getting tickled is beyond me!