Laugh it up, Fuzzball

I had Bethany "play" with one of my stuffed animals today. It went from her getting a kick out of the soft fur...

to wanting me to stop taking pictures and pick her up.

Understandable, I guess. On a completely unrelated topic, I am counting today as her first official laugh. We were dancing in the living room (don't make fun of me, it makes her smile) and she definitely was laughing. Continuous, meaningful laughter... it counts.