Now, that's what I'm talking about!

Yesterday morning, I was drinking my coffee on the sofa, watching GMA and trying to wake up while Mary was pestering me about tickling her. She really wanted to be tickled on the floor, but I just wasn't up for it. She kept begging and begging. Doug walked up, crouched on the floor and said, "Is this what you want?" as he started tickling her. In between laughs she said, "Now, that's what I'm talking about!"