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Nothing makes me laugh more than first thing in the morning when we let Carolyn out of her swaddle:

Jump Jump - The Live Version

Thursday night when I got home, I put Carolyn in her jump jump so I could make some dinner. 

She was jumping up a storm, giggling and smiling, so I thought I'd take the opportunity to get some video evidence that she's actually a very happy baby.

However, just as usual, as soon as she spotted the camera, all the fun stopped. 

I think she's half Aborigine and believes the camera will steal her soul.

I tried everything.

I sang.

I danced.

I baby talked like never before.

Here's what I got (please disregard the spit up on her face and the wonky camera angles...):