How is it that I now can spend countless hours making silly noises and faces in hopes to crack a smile or listen to the sweet sound of my baby's giggles? Nothing is better than that.
I spent my birthday having a PJ party with Nixon where we spent the whole day in our PJs and did whatever we wanted when we wanted. Best birthday ever.
On the list of Nixon's laugh triggers: foot to the cheek, touching his nose, making incredibly annoying high pitch sounds while giving a cheeseball smile, dancing and singing him silly random songs I make up on the spot. Is he laughing because he likes my songs or at my awesome out-of-pitch voice? I don't know. I'll take either just to hear the sound of his giggles! I am grateful today for the sound my baby makes... In the words of great-grandma GiGi, "His smile melts my heart."
video of Nixon giggling on my bday- yes he is wearing I heart my mom shirt...he does ok.
NIXON NOISES from Cristi Dame on Vimeo.