Thursday, March 1, 2012

Humor is in the Eye of the Beholder?

Roscoe is a regular comedian today.

First, when he woke up this morning I was holding him and telling him how Mama was going to be home All Day today and how much fun we were going to have together.  He normally gets excited about All Day, but today he just said "what chicken butt!" and started laughing hysterically at his own joke.  (Thank you, darling husband, for teaching our son his first "joke": guess what? chicken butt!)

Second, he was trying to share his strawberries with Luka at lunch today and she was smiling at him and then SHE LAUGHED.  For the first time.  It took me by such surprise I was actually confused for a second wondering what that sound was.  So, I told Roscoe we should keep being goofy and try and get her to laugh again.  Roscoe and I are making faces and acting crazy and then he pulls out the big guns: he pulls a pretend choochootrain out of Luka's ear.  Because Daddy does that to him and it always make him laugh...

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