Play sleep
Mama sees me in this unusual mode. She asks if I want to sleep. I detect a hopefull tone in her voice.
And I like playing with mama, so I go along. I want to sleep in my car, I tell her. It is actual the car for the puppet, so I need to squeeze a bit.
I am closing my eyes, just squinting to see if mama is doing a good job at playing along.
And then I jump up: tricked you!! Here I am my usual bubbly jumping self.