I started laughing to myself today randomly remembering when Tiffany’s contact fell out and then she turned into Mr. Magoo at my bachelorette party…oh so good.
But then I had a realization: 99.99999% of my life I am dying of laughter! Either because of my BF Tiff, my hilarious sister (who by the way asked me last night if my necklace had something HANGELING), Adam and Beni, the funniest man alive-my husband, or the fact that when my family gets together, we laugh hysterically the entire time. With my friends and family, my life is filled with laughter. Then I thought it has to be the joy of the Lord. What else makes you so at peace that your life is just full of happiness to just laugh-legitimately laugh- ALL the time? Anyway, it was a nice reflection in my little cubical. Thanks Lord, You are amazing.
Daniela, I am so glad I bring laughter into your life…however, I see a pattern here. It always starts with a contact accident. Just last Friday night I squirted lemon juice in my eye (instead of my water) and talk about 1 man down…I was dying and Daniela was shaking, violently, silently from laughing at me. Good to know, as you reminisce over the past ….there were other contact accidents.
Who wants to contribute to my lasik surgery?
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