Anonymous wrote:My father was like this with small kids. Apparently my friends' parents used to drop off my friends (preschool - early elementary) to our house on the weekend so he could make them eat their vegetables. We'd play all day, and he'd organize little activities for us, make lunch and wheedle them into eating it all, make silly faces and noises... My kids love him too, although now he's slowed down considerably. He was still active enough, a few years ago, to trot to school with my 6 year old daughter, pretending to be a pony. One of the most cherished childhood memories of my now tween daughter