Sherman laughed and giggled as Peabody blew raspberries on his stomach, the sounds of baby's laughter filled his room where Peabody was changing his diaper. He had discovered that the only way to keep Sherman happy and calm whenever he had to clean a particularly nasty rash was to blow raspberries on his stomach. He finished up and held Sherman on his hip as he cleaned up the changing table. He turned to Sherman and then sighed as he met those puppy dog eyes that told him his pup wanted something.
"What is it Sherman?"
Sherman quickly lit up "a'pane"
Peabody sighed, Sherman wouldn't be happy until he did that. 'Airplane' was one of Sherman's favorite games and he wouldn't take his nap unless he was tired out.
He brought Sherman over to the blanket that Sherman normally laid on, but laid down himself and put his hind paws in the air and placed Sherman on top of them. He begrudgingly began to make whooshing and vrooming noises while moving his legs around, causing Sherman to giggle as he 'flew'
Peabody suddenly began to bounce his legs up and down and move his hind paw pads around, tickling Sherman, who began to laugh and writhe. Peabody kept his forepaws on each side of him, making sure he didn't fall and began to speak in a nasally voice. "Oh no! It looks like flight 7322 out of JFK is experiencing quite a bit of turbulence, I don't think she'll make it. Oh no! It looks like she's gonna crash!" He suddenly moved his legs out of the way, causing Sherman to fall onto his soft furry chest, laughing hysterically. Peabody gripped him in a hug and began to rock side to side while making explosive bomb sounds. He stopped moving and let Sherman calm down and regain his breath. That did the trick and tired Sherman out so that soon he fell asleep and Peabody smiled as he carefully got up and placed him in his crib for his nap