What makes you laugh?

What Truly Makes Me Laugh

If you ask me what makes me laugh…

These days, the answer is very simple.

👉 My baby.

Nothing else comes close.

The way she moves,

the way she observes,

the way she tries to copy everything I do…

It makes me laugh.

Not just smile—

👉 really laugh.

I’ve noticed this recently.

That the purest laughter I have now…

comes from her.

She watches me closely.

If I do skincare—

she tries to do the same.

If I touch my hair—

she copies that too.

And when she repeats words after me…

those tiny attempts, those new sounds…

I just laugh.

Not because it’s funny in a typical way.

But because it’s beautiful.

Another thing that makes me laugh—

is watching my mom and my baby together.

That bond…

those small interactions…

There is something so pure in it.

And I just sit there, watching them…

and laughing softly to myself.

🌊 My Kind of Laughter

I laugh loudly.

Like a full—

👉 “ha ha ha ha…”

And I know…

In many places, people say—

girls shouldn’t laugh like that.

They say:

cover your mouth don’t laugh loudly be “soft”

But I was never raised like that.

My mother never forced me to change my laughter.

Maybe she heard such things.

Maybe society says that.

But she let me be.

And today—

I want the same for my baby.

I don’t want her to shrink her joy.

I don’t want her to hide her laughter.

I want her to laugh freely.

Loudly.

Fully.

And sometimes, I notice—

she tries to cover her mouth while laughing.

Maybe she picked it from somewhere.

And I gently feel—

No… not this.

Let her laugh openly.

💛 My Truth

Right now…

I don’t need jokes.

I don’t need comedy.

Because my laughter lives here—

👉 in these small, everyday moments.

In my baby’s actions.

In her copying me.

In her growing.

And that kind of laughter?

It doesn’t come from outside.

👉 It comes from love.