November is one of my favorite months. With Thanksgiving fast approaching, it gives
me the added opportunity to remember what I am most grateful for, and today I am most grateful for laughter. I think I'd go crazy if I couldn't laugh at
myself and all those unexpected things that happen in life. My best friend told me a joke recently that
pretty much sums up how I feel a lot of
the time, "My memory is so bad that I could plan my own surprise
party." I think parenting does that
to you and without laughter I don't know how I would survive it all. Milton Berle once said, "Laughter is an
instant vacation." I think that is
true. And boy do I need those mini
vacations!
My 15-year-old daughter said to me recently, " I'm here
to help you develop character, Mom."
I have to laugh. Her flippant,
funny remark has often been true. It's
not unusual for me to find her doing something totally outrageous like one
day when I came home to find her chugging Frank's Red Hot Sauce right out of
the bottle. Even when she was a little
girl she gave me a run for my money.
I'll never forget when she was about three years old and she and her
cousin of the same age got a hold of the Desitin diaper ointment and smeared it
all over themselves, the entertainment center, the television, and the
carpet. After the initial sense of
horror in catching them doing something so awful and nearly impossible to
clean up, all I could do at the time was laugh!
Dr. Joel Goodman said something very wise, "Someday
we'll laugh about this. Why
wait?" Why do we wait? There is nothing like laughter to relieve us
from our troubles. We know
from countless medical studies that
laughter is beneficial to every system in the body and helps to release stress. We should find every
opportunity to tilt our head back and let out a good, heartfelt, belly laugh. Norman Cousins tells us that, "Laughter
is inner jogging." Don't you love
that? We all need a healthy dose of "inner jogging." And "inner jogging" is contagious.
Have you ever been in a room with someone
with an infectious laugh? It's
impossible to keep from joining in with your own laughter. Charlie Chaplin, one of the funniest men to ever live said, "A day
without laughter is wasted."
And from Bill Cosby, "Through humor, you can soften the
worst blows that life delivers. And once
you find laughter, no matter how painful your situation might be, you can
survive it."
Life has given me countless
experiences to laugh over. I've had to
find humor in surgeries, job losses, heart attacks, and relationship woes, but
parenting has been the greatest inspiration for all that is laughable. Daily there is something to do some "inner jogging"
about. One experience that I will never
forget was when my youngest daughter at the tender age of seven misread the
words from a book about Siamese cats, "You should have your cats 'sprayed
and nurtured'." Every time we hear
the slogan "spayed and neutered", we remember that day. Every time I step into an elevator, I think of
when my oldest daughter was little and how she fearfully referred to them as
"alligators." Or every time my middle daughter has a sleepover, I remember the time that our oldest son hid under his sister's trundle bed
and reached out and dragged her kicking and screaming down underneath. That may sound a bit macabre, but this is the same teenage daughter that thinks
she is here to help me build character; who does more than her share of flashing
those big brown eyes before getting into all kinds of mischief. The whole family laughed for months because she totally had it coming.
I'm glad that God gives us these moments to cherish and
laugh about. I hope that my "inner
jogging" has brought you a little "mini vacation" today from all
that is troubling in the world. Take
time to laugh, every day if you can.
Laughter truly is the best medicine to all of life's ills. And when we come to the end of our days, I hope that those lines of laughter will be engraven at the corners of our eyes and mouths or as William Shakespeare puts it, "With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles
come!"
Thanks Jenn. ;-)
ReplyDeleteGreat stories! One of my children thought that skim milk was 'skin' milk, and would always say the word when explaining what she wouldn't drink. We thought she was joking when the word 'skin' milk continued into her adulthood. But she wasn't. One day she asked in all seriousness, "Isn't that what it's called?"
ReplyDeleteThanks for the uplifting thoughts. Nothing's better than laughing with people we love!
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