When the first baby laughed for the first time, its laugh broke into a thousand pieces, and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies. From Peter Pan by James M. Barrie
I saw some fairies sprout from the baby today. We were playing with some of the baby's toys. Well actually I was playing with them and showing HB how they worked. We got to the elephant that you pull and it shakes. And he laughed twice. Not this half exasperated thing or sort of chuckle like I've been noticing. It was a full on giggle. Twice. The first time it happened I thought "was that a laugh" and the second time confirmed it. I wonder if his laugh is going to be a bit like his smile and coo. It happens a few times and slowly becomes a normal occurance. We'll see. But after that he was bored with the elephant, promptly became fussy, and declared that it was time for his third day time nap.