Tonight after bath, Peanut was running around naked, screaming, laughing and having a great time. She played her favorite game of hiding from us while yelling her own name. (Yes, we know it defeats the purpose of hiding.)
She had both the husband and I giggling in the hallway as she ran from room to room laughing. At one point the husband started clapping. Peanut began asking for more. Pleading for more. So the husband clapped more, but apparently that was not what she wanted because a complete breakdown ensued.
We went from happy and laughing to a crumpled, crying mess in 2.2 seconds.
The husband looked at me dumbfounded and said, "What just happened?"
And, then, within another 10 seconds she was back up laughing and playing again.
We still don't know what she wanted more of. I'm not sure that she knew either.