Imagine that

Quinn gets a kick out of things crashing together. Whether it's toys tipping over, dropping, or running into one another, he giggles. Loud noises, at least the ones that don't frighten him, make him giggle too. You see him flinch ever so slightly and blink, but then he giggles.

This evening Bec was reading Quinn a book in which a group of characters crash into another group of characters, sending them all flying. Quinn got a big giggle out of the picture. There were crash-boom-bang words to go along with them, which usually get a smile out of him too, but the giggles and smiles lasted well beyond the words. I think he was envisioning chaos such as his play situations that make him laugh. Imagine that!