To laugh

Our computer isn't working, and we are missing Scott, so I don't have any pics. But I'm pretty sure you can picture this yourself. Thursday we took the girls up to bed as usual. I was helping Grace while RD was supervising Bree brushing her teeth. Bree followed him into their room, and shocked us both by punching RD (which she's never done before). As you can imagine, at her arm level even a  punch from her brought RD to the floor.  I struggled not to giggle a bit and tell her we don't punch, and that she hurt Dad. She only caught onto my mirth, and laughed as she responded "I punched Dad so I can laugh!"