We laugh every single day in our home. Every single day. Even more now since my diagnosis, I think. And I thank God for it. We get goofy with each other, we tango for no reason at all, we talk ghetto, we imitate Brian and Stewie, and sometimes we just plain ol' tickle each other.
The best part is that we just get to be ourselves, to be comfortable with each other, and know that we can be as goofy as we want. The end result is always worth it. And it reminds me how lucky I am.