Until Ian came along, I never really appreciated physical humor. Ian just loves it. Nothing makes him laugh as much as knocking heads, pillow fights, and belly farts. Ian likes being tapped with his spoon. He likes running (waddling, really) away so he can be caught. He goes into the studio (which is off limits because of the cat box) and than laughs loudly waiting for us to carry him out of there. His teacher Rachel says he likes to belly flop into the bean bag chair and make the other kids laugh. He also likes putting things like a plastic bowl on his head, also to make people laugh.
I suspect he inherited this sense of humor from his dad. Jeremy doesn’t usually put bowls on his head, but certainly can tell funny stories.