It was just like old times. And I honestly can say I can’t recall the last time it happened. Pickle in the middle. From the ground up, this familiar favorite activity of mine stirred up a whole new sense of glee tonight. It was one of those fractions of time that simultaneously lasts forever and not long enough.
Other than the time that has passed since it has last been played, nothing in particular was different about the game itself. It still involved my forever mom and dad throwing a toy of mine back and forth between them while I pretend not to know what’s going on. I chase after it, back and forth, until I run out of steam.
Tonight was no exception. I chased and jumped and heaved and jumped and chased some more. Except this time, we had an audience. Dear baby Carter sat by, occasionally attempting an interception. And laughing. I know this is a joyful game, but I had no idea how joyful it could be until the giggling started and did not stop. It should be noted that while Carter is a happy baby, giggling is not something he takes lightly. His curious mind is continuously calculating and seeking to understand his surroundings. So this giggling sound is something of an emotional golden gem around here. For mom and dad, and (to my surprise) for me.
That thing I said about running out of steam? It was like the giggles fueled me somehow, and I kept running and jumping and heaving and running and jumping some more as a result. Carter was the one giggling, but mom and dad were so happy in these moments. Joy. From the ground up, it literally fueled my spirit today.
“There are those who give with joy, and that joy is their reward,” suggested Lebanese poet and philosopher Khalil Gibran.
It was easy for me to identify the fusion of the gift and reward of joy today. Because it was just like old times. Except it might have been a tiny bit better. My beloved little person has found a way to do it again. He has found a way to be joy, from the ground up.
Baby giggles make EVERYTHING better! What a great story!
Love and licks,
Oh, I so agree with Genevieve! When Little Man Harry starts giggling, everyone giggles. LOL and Grandma just has to smother him with kisses 😀
I think joy from the ground up is going to be a common thing for dear baby Carter as he grows up.
You and Carter look so good in your costumes, Wiles xx
what a lovely photo
See he fits perfectly into your joyful family, … You are all great …the whole Schmidt family! Love you all!
Sounds like a lovely moment