Artie thinks I’ve lost my mind.

I was sitting in the rocking chair, nursing Leina and watching a little TV like a typical afternoon. Leina was munching away and slowly falling asleep at the boob. Finally, she lolled off, head thrown back, milk running down her chin, eyes closed and the biggest grin on her face you’ve ever seen. I was watching her and just about to bring her back to conscienceness when it happen.

She laughed.

Not a chuckle or a hiccup, but an honest to god laugh.

I think I scared her because I yelped, started laughing/crying myself and swooped her up and started kissing her uncontrollable. Artie, lying on the sofa, sort of rolled his eyes as if to say, “yup, mom’s officially lost it.”

And you know what, he was right.

She laughed!!!!