Dani, your daughter sounds just like me, except I can talk! If you don't believe me just ask Susan.
My laugh even makes me laugh it is so funny. I remember one time in Columbia, Maryland and we got snowed in for an extra day and while I was in the restroom, my youngest was in there and the scene just hit me a certain way. He was on the throne and I started the giggling and hysterical laughing. We came out of the bathroom literally rolling on the floor. He later told me that he was really scared when I first started laughing because he didn't know what kind of wierdo was in the bathroom with him.
And, by the way, Minnie, my language has gotten foul through this whole ordeal...but only infrequently (I hope).
See y'all in the desert!
Ed