I was rubbing off colored pencil from a wall the other day while I was holding Magdalena. She thought the circular motion I was making was hilarious and started laughing. I stopped to look at her and when I did it again she laughed again. That was the first time she laughed. It was such a beautiful sound. I didn't cry this time like I did when my firstborn first laughed. But then again, I had postpartum depression with him and was easily set off.