I love laughter. Some of my absolutely favorite times have been sitting around the dinner table with my family and laughing so hard that tears stream down our faces. When this happens, the only sound coming out of my mouth is a squeaky breath. That of course, makes everyone else at the table start start to giggle and then.... we're off!
We all have different laughs.
My oldest daughter laughs at her own jokes which are usually language based. or just darn right silly because she is exhausted. Those are always very funny times.
My son laughs like a donkey. A loud donkey. It's okay. He won't be offended. He knows it. he sounds a bit like Arnold Horshack. Remember him from the tv series, "Welcome Back, Kotter?" Hilarious.
My youngest daughter laughs without any noise. the only way you can tell that she is laughing is that her shoulders shake.
I will end this lovely post with the very first joke that my brother learned (and repeated over and over and over again when he was about 4 years old.)
what is the difference between and baby and a soldier?
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A baby loads his diaper and a soldier loads his gun.
Okay. It was funny when he was four.