Do you ever have the feeling you're being followed

Our oldest boy was up early today. I changed him and helped him with breakfast. He thought it would be fun to follow me around every where I walked around the house. He was trying to be sneaky and would cover his face with his blanket so I couldn't see him. He would then start laughing. He has the best laugh. We did this for almost an 30 minutes until he said his legs were tired. So we sat on the couch and I murdered Mario for a while. Sorry Mario

This son of mine