Today you made me laugh and laugh and laugh. You actually do this most days, it’s hard to put into words what it is that you do that makes me giggle, because it’s just you. You’re funny and silly and goofy all wrapped into one. You’re mischievous, but not in a troublesome way, it’s more of a silly way. You love attention, and to make silly faces, you make up silly dances and silly noises and silly songs. You love to dance and stand on one foot and for me to copy you. You love to tickle and be tickled, you love to chase and be chased. You pretend to sleep and love it when I come rub your head and say “Oh look, Greyson is sleeping” and then you pop up and say boo, and I jump and act surprised. You call me back into your room at night after I’ve tucked you in and ask me to rock you like a baby, and then you’ll giggle for no reason at all until I can’t but help but giggle back, and there we are two giggling, rocking, silly fools who are not relaxing and working on falling sleep, but I love it, I love every second of it. I try to stop my giggles, I close my eyes and rest my head back and try to hum a lullaby and you just keep giggling until I give in again and again.
I love you so much sweet pea. Thanks for making me laugh.
Love,
Your Momma
(One of many silly faces!)