Hannes has a great sense of humor. Up until now, he just didn't know it. Basically, he would do things that were funny, and we'd be laughing our heads off, and he'd be a little confused. Sometimes. But now, he can actually joke.
Which is pretty amazing, considering he can't really deliver a punchline in any language that Jessica and I would understand. But it's not
what it's
how he says it.
Case in point: this morning Hannes and I were playing around with a puzzle. I pointed at the different things in it, and Hannes would tell me what it was. It's a game we have played any times before. In fact, it has become something of a morning routine.
Anyway, this morning, when I pointed at an image of a house and asked Hannes what it was, he paused for a second, then tilted his head a little, gave me the crooked eye, smile in an equally crooked way and said, "dog!"
And then I said, "Noooooooooooooooo!"
And we laughed.
That joke didn't even get stale after repeating it about 50 times. That's entertainment.
