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01/17/2002 Entry: "What the...?"

Sam is standing on my lap as I type, looking over my shoulder. He keeps cracking up laughing at something. What? I have no idea. All that's there is the window; no cars are even driving by.

I'm thinking it might be his reflection in the glass.

He has a different laugh that he uses for things like this that amuse him - the ceiling, a piece of lint. It's a coughing kind of chuckle that startled me a little when I first heard it. He only uses it for non-adult-directed amusement. Quite discerning, this child.

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My son, Sean, does that too. Only he laughs at night, alone in bed with his stuffed animals. I have NO IDEA what they are saying to him, but whatever it is, he finds it funny!

Posted by ashley @ 01/17/2002 08:34 PM EST