laughed.

I created this blog idea in my head yesterday. I just wasn't sure it would be the right time since you haven't been "doing" much in your short little life. Then, you laughed at your dad today and I knew that I had to start now or we would miss out on recording all the little things you will soon be doing.

So here's what happened - Your grandpa Mike came over to spend the weekend and he told your Daddy that you laughed at him yesterday. Your Daddy just said that you make all kinds of noises and pretty much ignored him. Then today, Father's Day, rolls around and you laughed at your Daddy so clearly! He was sitting on the floor talking to you and playing with you with your spit-up rag. He folds it up to look like a French military hat and sits it on your head while he talks to you in a French accent. You think it is the funniest thing and normally just smile really big. But today, you laughed at him instead. We tried to catch it on tape but you clammed up and just stared at the camera.

I can’t wait to see what you do tomorrow.