the best times.

friends, who am i?

last night i cried…my stomach hurt.  i was laughing so hard.  the funny thing is that i don’t always laugh because of the actual joke or situation, but listening to my friends laugh makes me laugh.

i love how different God made our laughs sound.  i love how i could hear any of my friends laugh from the other room and smile because i know who it is.  i love how contagious laughter is.  the best times in life are like last night, tears running down my face as the uncontrollable giggles erupt until my stomach begs me to stop.  i love my friends.

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