Ahead of my time

I was raised on laughter.My family laughs in good times and in bad; we laugh when we should, and when we’d ought not.

Remeber Uncle Albert, from Mary Poppins?  He may be a distant relative.

I mean really, look at us …

That was taken in public.  A couple years ago a few of us traveled to Burns for their first annual Race for a Cure.  Before we ever started my mom “warmed up” while my cousin played paparazzi.  And it didn’t stop there, my friends.  Oh no.  We kept it up for three whole miles.  Granted, we were the very last ones through the finish line.  And when we passed the last mile marker, the lady obviously thought we were some of my aunt’s “special” friends.  “Good job you guys … that’s hard work!”  Which, of course, made us laugh all the more.

And I tend toward friends who like to laugh.

Take my friend Cate and I … we’ve been known to burst out in uncontrollable {fake} laughter.  The funny thing is, it never stays fake for long.

So, imagine my surprise when I heard about Laughter Yoga.

Who knew?  I was totally ahead of my time!

Not to mention, I think it sounds SO much better than Hot Yoga.  I mean really, eeh!

So next time you need a laugh … laugh.  Even if you’ve nothing particular to laugh about.  After all, you just might be surprised at the results…or, you know, you’ll think I’m one scoop short of an ice cream sundae.  One or the other.