Dash is quite the little comedian.  If he gets a laugh on anything, he will do it and then repeat, and repeat and repeat again.
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Like the time he banged his head against my desk on purpose.
He did it so many times, I had to stop his little joke.
And when I did, he had a big red mark for the next 30 minutes on his head.
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Or here he is hiding in a cupboard he isn’t supposed to be in.
He will hide and wait for us to open the door.
He is literally looking for the laugh, and then laughs a ton by himself.
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I am crossing my fingers that he isn’t that kid — you know…the class clown.  But I do love that a little comic relief goes a long way for him.  I love the fact that when he is throwing one of his huge tantrums where he runs across the room and covers his mouth before falling to the ground to cry, all I have to do is laugh.  And when anyone around laughs at him, his pouty face immediately turns to a smile, and those cries turn into laughs.