tickle, tickle, tickle

Savanna LOVES to be tickled by her daddy. It must be finger-to-skin contact; none of that over the clothing or blanket crap. This has never been much of a problem until recently.
Seems our church meeting is a great time to get in a good back tickle. How do we know? She'll proceed to pull up her dress, lay down on the bench, and literally take your hand and place in on her back.
I realized today that we have never caught her "relaxing" positions on camera before. So I grabbed the camera to capture the moment in all our Sunday evening glory. I then decided to I needed to remember the moments when I was the most comfortable item to sit on while skimming a book, or watching tv. I find it amusing that while I am comfortably lounging about watching tv, she MUST join me. . .or smother me, you be the judge :) I had to laugh because as soon as she realised the camera was out, she sat up and said, "cheese."