One of the many things I love about her...
Her ability to laugh at herself.
Even after she initiates a tea-towel flicking game with Dad (please note, I do not approve!!). The flicking gets a little out of hand, she ends up in tears but before too long the tears turn into hysterical laughter. She rolls around on the floor, giggling at the joy and pain she brought upon herself and we all decide to leave the tea-towel flicking game behind... (till the next night when she starts it up again!!!).
It takes a lot of strength of character to laugh at yourself. She's got it in spades.
Documenting delight, every day in June.