My favorite message of the movie Monsters, Inc. is the part about the power of a child's laughter being able to energize whole city blocks. If that were true, the bug is currently supplying the state of California with an abundance of free, renewable energy.
Scarcely a phone call goes by without her full-on belly laughs filling up the background. I swear I can feel the electricity all the way over here on the other side of the country.
She laughs at a lot. From her holding up a WubbaNub to the light, to rolling around on the bed.
She's also talking more, and with inflection. With only one tooth, that must be quite a sight, too. Apparently, she can also tell when conversation at the dinner table isn't focusing on her. So, she pulls focus with her banshee calls.
Is there such a thing as a baby laughing too much? Is it, like, a symptom... of something? I prefer to think of it as a frequent reminder to focus on the joyful moments of life and get all you can out of them.
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