Wanted to post this picture of my very halarious.. and here, quite tickled, brother-in-law. This was taken back in St. Louis, near the end of our emotionally exhausting week. Jasens Dads funeral had been the night before, and after the cemetary the next morning, with heavy hearts we had returned to the church for a lunch that had been prepared for the family. Sitting together we began to talk, and laugh.. really hard. Just the thing I bet Grandpa would of loved to see-- and hopefully did. Thank goodness for family. Warm, loving, cozy, funny.. family.
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Okay, now you have to share the joke or story he was laughing at. It looks like a good one.
How can seeing someone laugh so hard NOT make you smile?
p.s. I love that you think we are intellectual and artsy...if you only knew while making sock bunnies we talked about tooting and reality tv.
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