The sound of laughter.

The other day I was laying on the couch resting for a moment. Angus was stirring from his nap, and Oscar had gone in their room to say hello. The next few minutes consisted of Oscar laughing hysterically, and then Angus echoing in return. I peeked in through the door. Oscar was pulling every stuffed animal out of the basket, and dropping them one by one on top of Angus. They were both laughing together. I laid down on Oscar's bed, closed my eyes, and just listened as their laughter filled the room.