After watching a lecture on creativity from ted.com, Chris wrote . . .
This video shows the game they play.
He nears him, stalking, snarling,
His victim filled with glee,
His smile betrays his purpose
His prey can clearly see.
Still his mark, off balance,
Standing shakily,
Squeals, while tumbling rearward,
Hoping yet to flee.
Engrossed in giddy laughter
The chased scans tenderly
His pursuer’s features
Flushed with charity.
For the boy this dalliance
May slip from memory,
But, speaking as the father,
I’m glad that man is me.
This video shows the game they play.
And other vids of Chris and Cam's fun here.