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Giggles Galore

Giggles Galore


Like music to my ears! My babies first real giggles! She had almost hit that laughter note a couple of times and we knew it would only be a matter of time until the best noise in the world armed our ears.

I did not however expect her first laugh to be when I was getting undressed to get into the shower, our baby has one strange sense of humor! If anyone else had laughed at me when I was naked they would not be welcomed with a smile that's for sure!

The days went by again trying everything to get her to laugh again. That sweet sound is like music to my ears and I really wanted to hear it again and again, but patience was the key.

The giggles increased as the days went on and they got cuter and cuter. The sound of her laugh never gets boring it just gets more addictive. The only way I could get her to do it was to ask her while changing her if she has done a pee-pee or a poo-poo! And now at week 20 she still finds this hilarious.

You find with a baby that once they start giggling at something you coud literally say anything and that's it they are giggling at absolutely anything you say. But the moment you want to show someone that you can make her laugh she just stares at you like you're a crazy person. It's the look!
'Mum, you're so embarrassing - don't talk about my pee-pee and poo-poo infront of people'.

The girl has got one cheeky laugh though.

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