A funny day

Today was just pretty fun overall. Matthew has been awfully cranky the last couple days and I was prepared to brace myself against the inevitable temper again today. For some reason, though, he instead was the cheerful little man he used to be. I'm so happy to have my happy boy back! I'd recently read that to a mother, her baby's smile creates a natural high. Well, if that's the case, what is laughter? I think it's the strongest of the narcotics because even on the worst of days, if that tiny kid laughs, I can't help but feel that same joy myself. Maybe that's why so many people have more than one kid. Not only are they just the custest things ever, but we're actually physically addicted to our own babies. Hmm, now that's a thought!