I went to the chiropractor yesterday. Hadn't seen him in months. He asked me how my trip was.
"Nice," I said. "We had a great time."
"And how did the road trip go?" he asked.
"Oh, she broke down in tears twice, but overall did really well."
"That's not too bad. And how did the baby do?" he asked.
I laughed so hard we couldn't say or do anything else until the tears finally ran their course and my belly stopped shaking.
Ah, kids. Sure, they cry, they stink, they fuss, but they sure add a good dose of humor as well.