Honey, Do You Love Me?
Our favorite game, my husband’s and mine, was a silly camp game. The game was this: all of the campers would sit in a circle, or something like a circle, surrounding one camper who would sit in the middle. This camper would be asker, and whoever he or she chose, the answerer. The asker would go up to anyone and in the silliest way possible ask the question, “Honey, do you love me?” The camper could say it slowly, quickly, could puff out his or her cheeks or turn his or her face upside down, anything to provoke a laugh. The person who was asked would have to answer, without smiling even the tiniest bit, “honey, I love you, but I just can’t smile.” If this, almost impossible, feat was accomplished, the asker would move onto the next victim, until even the faintest hint of a smile appeared, and then the asker and the answerer would switch places.
Continue Reading »