Ernst

Once again, in the act of of tickling each other until a war was contrived, Casey decided to make a gruesome face that looked just like Ernst. The wide mouth smile and squinty eyes with huge dimple wrinkles on either side of his smile. I commented of course. "Nice face, ERNST! Ernst goes to jail!" I should really stop trying to tickle him to death and just say stupid, mixed-up things because the laughter that ensues is ab ripling. "Oh, you mean ERNEST!" Whatever.