I am really looking forward to the munchkin’s first laugh. I know it is still a little premature to be expecting a giggle, but I keep hoping.
Laughing is just so wonderful, and I want him to have that joy. Plus, laughter can make a bad situation better. Last week we had a situation that wasn’t funny at the time, but that we could laugh about later.
I was up reading in bed when all of the sudden the hubs sat up and started shaking his arm.
Me: Whatcha doing?
Hubs: My arm’s feeling funny.
Me: Oh, ok.
The hubs continued to shake his arm. I thought he was awake, but was not completely sure.
Me: Are you asleep?
Hubs (yelling): No, I’m very awake! Don’t assume the worst about me! Why do you always do that? You shouldn’t assume the worst!
Me: Excuse me? What is wrong with you? I’m not assuming the worst, I just didn’t know if you were awake!
Hubs: Well, it’s just something you always do. Just STOP IT!
Me: Well, FINE!
Then I slammed my book shut and went to sleep in a huff. The next morning the hubs and I had a discussion about what had happened: apparently he was asleep for the whole thing. And he was quite surprised when he rolled over in the morning, and found an extremely grumpy wife!
At least we were able to laugh about it later; the hubs saw the humor in it much sooner than I did. Laughing together makes everything better. I know that when the munchkin finally does laugh it will have been worth the wait.