Crying with laughter

Today I saw Oliver laugh so much he cried. Hayley was the cause of his merriment as she so often is. She was playing a kind of hide-and-seek which involved him sitting in his high-chair and her hiding down by his feet then slowly popping up again from one side or the other or sometimes from behind a bowl that he was chewing! She would peer up at him through her dishevelled hair - a sight that he finds amusing in any case.

He was roaring with laughter. I heard him laugh for a full breath, so he was almost gasping to catch his breath as an adult would! Tears were rolling down his face!

I love these times the best, just watching him so happy with his Mummy. They are priceless moments.