Thursday, December 1, 2011

Laughter Is Sport

What I learned today was that I will not be denied. Grandpa flew in from New York, and I greeted him with a good ol' fashioned laughing contest. First him, then me, then him, then me, and so on and so forth, until his mouth got tired and I laughed again for checkmate, sucka!

And by sucka, I mean "kind gentlemen who allowed me to humor him with this playfulness and probably let me win."

I forgot how much fun Grandpa is. Never again.

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