to know me is to know I'm a happy go lucky person. I laugh often well since the surgery I haven't been laughing or coughing.
My mom and I were talking and I just started busting out laughing trying to explain my goofy dog. Well the more I try to explain the more I laughed. Then my mom starts laughing at me and that of course keeps me laughing.
Then later in the afternoon yesterday I was laying down and my cat decided he was going to lay with me no matter what. He was laying on my chest, of course butt end in my face. Mom comes in the room sees monster on my chest and starts to laugh and that gets me going again. Oh Lord did that hurt but I couldn't stop!!!
I told mom it's all her fault that I'm sore she keeps making me laugh
