You know, I learned a long time ago to laugh at myself, because if I didn't I'd just cry:) As I was visiting with grandmother after church Sunday I made the most incredibly profound statement. She was having a very confusing day and was getting really frustrated with herself. She looked at me and said,
"You know, God gave me some insight today as to
why he's allowed me to live so long (94), even though I can't seem to remember anything anymore......
(me waiting patiently)
..... but, I can't remember what it was!"
I couldn't help myself and burst out laughing! Her frustrated frown turned into a smile at how funny she'd just been without even trying.
Being the genius that I am, I had to one up her with the following (unintentionally):
"Just remember, Grandmother..." (OMG! Did I seriously just say that?!)
I tried to regain my composure and reign in the giggles....
"the great thing about being forgetful is you don't remember that you forgot anything!"
With that we both went into a fit of laughter at just how ridiculous that whole conversation had been! Sometimes I just amaze myself with my intelligence (Snort, snort!). I'm beginning to think it's genetic.
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