We laughed uproariously, feeling the stress leave our bodies, and enjoyed just being together.
I snagged a few things to share with my daredevil grandkids when they come to visit this summer.
... suddenly we learned the floor in the wine cellar had split open during an earthquake and revealed a dead body … obviously murder!
I have long professed to choose happiness. Laughter is a piece of that choice and I revel in joy.
Today I am grateful for the convenience of American bathrooms. I know what you’re thinking: “WHAT???” but let me explain.
I’ve compiled a few “oops” shots from recent vacations. I had to grab ‘em quickly, before someone hit the delete button.
... I have no plans to seek the advice of a professional nor will I spend beyond my means or sacrifice Greg in the process, but I have NO plans to stop traveling.
I lifted the out of the box and read the gold words: “For fast relief of the incurable desire to travel.”