Laughter

Yesterday I got a really great laugh when I looked in the 3rd row of the van (the "way" back seat) and saw this...

Lilly picked out a unicorn piñata for her family birthday dinner. She had it on her mind that she needed "a unicorn yayata" to complete her birthday celebration and lo and behold there it was when we walked into AC Moore. She proudly carried it out of the store announcing, "This is heavy!" to everyone she passed.

We decided to stop next door to have lunch at Subway since it was well past lunchtime and Lilly held the piñata on the short drive. After we ate lunch I was busy putting Ella into her car seat and I guess Lilly was busy buckling in the unicorn! When I looked into the rear view mirror while driving I got hysterical. I don't know why but every time I look at this picture I crack up. This has always happened to me throughout my life. I'm not sure if it's normal or not but it's the way I am. I picture certain things over and over and can crack up every single time. My friend Caitlyn and I used to say the word "bologna" when we needed to stop laughing and get serious again. It worked every time. But I digress.

Unicorn made it home safely and is now hanging out on our dining room table waiting to be stuffed and hung next Wednesday. Then we will beat it until it breaks. Is that normal? Or nice?