What would marriage be without laughter? Gosh, probably really quiet and boring. Most days would be sad. But Greg continues to make me laugh unlike any laugh I have ever experienced. Each one getting better and better.
Tonight I made him a very quicky dinner. Nothing great, especially nothing I would really want to eat either. While I was getting Jackson ready for bed I noticed that it was awfully quick for him to finish dinner as I heard him get up and go to the kitchen. As I walk into the kitchen I see him throwing out the rest of the food and turn around like a kid with his hand in the cookie jar. Big eyes, then with the guiltiest of smiles - we laugh so uncontrollably. Hugging and hugging and cracking up so much. My stomach hurt like I just finished 1500 situps.
The kids watched us and giggled and wanted to know what was so funny.
"Daddy & Mommy just having an US moment"