They set it on my lap yesterday and laughed when I leaned as far away as I could, the evil demons. And THEN! Matt (loving hubby, spawn of Satan) picked it up and tossed it on my tummy (that's how far I was leaning back!), and laughed hysterically when I started crying.

And Amanda, the demon wench - said he should've been recording it! Honestly, no respect for the terror, here. *giggles* And yes, I know it's funny. It just wasn't while it was happening. ;)