There are moments in the life that are exquisitely precious, and I've just had one of them. I'm sitting in the green chair holding Sam tight and smooching her cheek. I'm holding her tight to help her settle down to her nap, and I'm smooching her cheek because it's there. She is giggling. Sweet soft giggles of pure fun. So I smooch her some more. Then I start giggling and neither of us can stop and the giggles escalate. I pull back to see her face, and she grabs my hair, pulls me close and lands a big wet one right on my face. Then we snuggle in together again and start giggling.

Precious, priceless.

She did fall asleep, eventually.