I love belly laughing. I love laughing until I cry. I love laughing until I can't breathe. I love laughing until I have to pee. It's the best feeling in the world. (Ok, how could crying, not breathing, and needing to pee be the best feelings in the world?) Whatever it is, it makes my mind and body happy.
I was thinking this morning how fortunate I am that my kids truly laugh at things. Silly things like Sponge Bob or Chris Farley. They could be in the living room or basement while I'm in the kitchen, but when I hear them spontaneously laughing at something, I can't help but laugh out loud myself.
I wish people and things were funny all day.
