Journaling: Last night I woke to you laughing... this wasn’t a little giggle, but, a full fledged belly laugh. I went to see what was so funny at three o’clock in the morning, only to find you sound asleep. It made me smile because I knew you were dreaming of good things. Was Dada chasing you with the tickle monster fingers? Was Momma dancing around the kitchen singing a goofy song? Or were you dreaming of things we could never imagine? Who knows. But I was happy to know that your imagination was playing a happy game with you and it made you laugh.
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