Lifecruiser: Oh, I’m glad you enjoyed it, I love to spread laughter :-) Hope your weekend is great too!!!

Lifecruiser:ah, that’s a classic one, the one with the toilet paper, how fun isn’t that *lol*. That’s the kind of things that makes life more worth living.

Hope you had a super dooper time!

Love this laughter theme! SO SO FUNNY, you have made me laugh with your stories!

My mouth is always full of blood at funerals etc because I have to bite my mouth to stop myself from laughing. If my sister and me are together then it is just terrible, at one funeral when we were young we sat at the back and thought we were safe from people seeing us squirm and giggle in our seats with faces as red as tomatoes as we tried to stop ourselves from laughing, it wasn’t until we left that we realised that there was a viewing gallery behind and above us with other family members looking sternly down on us.

My cousins husband who looked a bit like a hippy was sitting in front of us and had sat on his glasses and broken one of the lenses, he was offering sweets around but because his vision was no impaired he was virtually pushing the sweet packet in to peoples faces, this made my sister and me giggle like mad.

At my wedding I knew I would laugh, I managed to control myself until a big turnip fell off the window ledge during our wedding vows and hit my uncle on the head, it was harvest festival and the church was full of food, on our wedding video you can hear the thump and laughter. This made me laugh.

The last time I had such a good tummy hurting laugh with my sister was a few years ago when we were in out late thirties, it was my dads 70th birthday and they were having a house party.

In the front lounge sat about ten old people who didn’t look so happy, to cheer them up my sister and me decided to do a music display for them. I carried a little bell and my sister had a cardboard tube from an old toilet roll which she blew like a trumpet.

We marched into the room in line like a couple of little soldiers swinging our legs and arms ringing the bell and blowing the trumpet making a hell of a noise. As we marched around the room in front of all the old people I noticed that not one of them was smiling but it was too late and my sister an me were committed so we carried on marching around the room getting faster and faster, louder and louder as all the old faces looked on in horror.

When we left the room we laughed so much that it hurt, we had never met any of these people and I felt sorry for my Mum and Dad because these old people must have thought how childish we were, I still laugh now as I think about it now.

Sorry that this is just a quick comment folks (hee hee)

Glad you are back.

Bye bye

Lifecruiser: I almost wish I were there to see it, I mean laugh at it too!!!! Sounds like something I’d like to do too. Life is fun, we should enjoy it more, like that :-)

Lifecruiser: Well, welcome to the T13 Jenny and keep on laughing :-)

Lifecruiser: Sounds hilarious, it hasn’t happen with waiters yet with me, but I suspect it will now when you told me that! Yes, I’ve heard of that book, maybe I have to read it now :-)

Thanks for visiting my TT.

Lifecruiser: Either that or I’m hanging out with very fun people ;-)

Lifecruiser: Love to hear that wolfbernz :-)

Lifecruiser: Yes, I think I’ll follow your very wise advice there *lol*

It’s good to laugh, I enjoyed your TT! Thanks for stopping by!

Lifecruiser: I still laughs at that one myself :-))))))

My TT is up

Lifecruiser: It sure is! Laugh on… :-))))