December 08, 2014

Joyous Sounds

I am sitting here on the couch, working on making photo gifts for Christmas, while R is changing Mr. Z's diaper on the changing table right behind me. He is making silly faces at Mr. Z, who is giggling and laughing and giggling some more.

His giggles are making me giggle.

How is it that this is my life now? I ask myself that question every morning and every night. It still all feels like a dream.

1 comment:

Silver said...

So happy for you! Those giggles are the best. I was saying just the other day that I have laughed more in the 4 years since my wee boy arrived than in the rest of the 41 years before that! Happy Christmas, when it comes.xx