Ten, TEN, ten, 10.

I am grateful for humor. Especially smart humor, I like to laugh at something that is subtle. But I also like to laugh at my kids jokes. Or my seminary teaching husband's lame jokes. I think they have secret meetings to teach those jokes. Isn't fun to think back to something funny from the past and just have a good laugh? Even if those around you look at you strangely, and perhaps a bit fearfully? I am thankful that in my home we laugh at each other, but only with love! And we laugh with each other. We have a lot of fun here, and I appreciate that!