Giggles...

there is something about my daugther's giggles. they go right to my soul. today she sat on my lap and giggled up a complete and total storm as i hid my face behind my hands only to reveal it with a boo. she roared. after a while she noticed that i was crying. they were tears of joy. she reached forward with her little index finger and dipped her finger tip in one of my tears then put it to her lips. she winced at the taste of salt. then put her finger right back in another tear to taste it again, and again, and again. salty tears and soul felt giggles. i need more days like today.