L.A.

Dad always thought laughter was the best medicine, which I guess is why several of us died of tuberculosis. ~Jack Handey, "Deep Thoughts," Saturday Night Live

(Pos and baby Jackson at Sea World)

Last night during our prayer together, I broke out in a crazy laugh attack. I guess during a prayer isnt the most ideal time for a laugh attack. I remember always having laugh attacks every dinner growing up. I don't know if a laugh attack is a weird Packer term, so for everyone's knowledge a laugh attack is when you start laughing and cannot stop, it hurts to breath, your hands feel tingly, your abs hurt from it, and your face muscles get really sore.

Classes with JA freshman year were out of control, to the point its super awkward that you can't stop laughing and you have to walk (while trying to hold it in) out of the class. Julie and I always had laugh attacks, usually during Fujiki's class, so we'd have to sit with or heads down between our legs trying to be quiet and not make a scene.

One time we were at Grandpa Ray's house, and Connie and I had a laugh attack. Brad kept asking why we were laughing but we couldn't explain without laughing again, and he got kind of annoyed with us and said we were embarrassing hahhaa! Oh MASH

The other day Jonny hooked one end of his belt onto a hook and held the other end of it and swung around and then it broke and he flew- causing yet another.

I think I am ultra sensitive to these. Sometimes I'll just have a memory of something flash into my mind and it will spark a laugh attack, for example: Greg

(no Greg is not special needs)

anyways, I love these so much. I hope others get the joy of experiencing these embarrassing, really immature, but super enjoyable moments.