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Jan 19, 2009

Laughter Lives Tuesday! Where Once a Week You Can Come to Have Your Heart Lifted by Laughter!

Laughter LivesOur blog is "...where laughter lives." That's not a marketing gimmick, it's the truth. Our home is filled with laughter and humor constantly. It really is an identifying trait of our life, my writing and our family.

Last week, I posted "Cryin' Over Bernie Mac... Abby Doing Craps... Funny Things Your Kids Say" and asked you guys to leave a comment with your "funny things kids say". We were flooded with emails about how enjoyable that post was. It was so funny and so popular, I had way more than enough content (even after removing the stories about INNOCENT but not very nice words) to create a new book. It is going to be ready to print next week. (everyone who is included gets their screen name and blog address published...)

Because that brought so much laughter and joy to people, we thought it would become the perfect theme for us to do every week. We all have funny "stuff" about our families and kids, and we could all use a GOOD LAUGH every week during our busy and often hard lives.

Proverbs 17:22 A merry heart does good, like medicine, But a broken spirit dries the bones.

Each week, we'll introduce a theme, and write our "Laughter Lives" post, and then it's YOUR turn. Together we should be able to cheer up a LOT of people each week, and provide a respite of joy and laughter for a lot of hurting hearts!

Laughter Lives Tuesday

This week's theme is "things our kids have done" that are either rib-splitting hilarious or embarrassed the stew out of us. Here's a few to kick off the party:

Landis Changes His Mind

Landis, two years old, was sitting at the table in the kitchen while I (Brent) was cooking dinner.

I was talking about something to Garrett (16 year old brother), and Landis bellows out a command in our direction: “I said BE quiet!”

I looked over at him with my best “oh no you didn’t” mad Drill Sargeant look, and asked him:
“WHAT did you say???”

Landis with a completely changed tone and demeanor, sheepishly informed me, “I said, I sowwry”.


[pic: Landis gets busted trying to low crawl away with his ill-gotten tootsie roll.]

Garret Does Fireballs

Okay, he's going to kill me for telling you this one, but we have laughed over it for years. A few years ago, he's 16 now, Garrett came into possession of a entire bag of Atomic Fireballs. All was well that Friday evening as we went to bed, and left him to enjoy a movie and his fireballs in the living room.

The next morning, I walk down the hall, and I was immediately puzzled to find several "half consumed" fireballs on the floor. Then I go into the bathroom, and there are several more on the sink, and a bunch in the bathtub... all HALF eaten, sucked on, consumed... whatever. Sticky, half-gone-atomic-fireballs.

So I trek off to the living room to find him, and there are about 20 more fireballs on the living room floor here and there. When I asked him "WHY????" he had absolutely no explanation, just that he loved fireballs. He genuinely had no good reason why he would suck on one for a little bit, then just discard it whereever he was. Not put in the trash, not in one pile, just randomly, all over the house, wherever he happened to be. Bizarre!!

All of us, even him, still get a roaring laugh out of remembering that scene even now. It was even more funny because he simply had no answer or reason why he did it. It just "was".

My Brothers Kid

We are sitting it the back of a big church one Sunday. My older brother and his family were up in the second row with their children. The Preacher is a-preachin' away.

Their five year old girl gets up, leaves the auditorium to go to the bathroom or something. When she comes back in, she starts tip-toeing down the aisle, stealth mode, slowly sneaking up to the front row. This was a 100 ft of aisle, and everyone she passes can hardly keep from laughing, and the Preacher is now sneaking curious glances her way, trying to act like nothing is happening.

She gets all the way down the aisle to the 2nd row, creeps up behind her Daddy, and yells "BOO!!!!!!" at the top of her lungs. The whole church erupted in a roar, even the Preacher had to simply stop, laugh, and acknowledge the obvious. I bet God even got a laugh out of that one! Blessed are the children...

Out of 500 hundred people busting a gut laughing, there were only TWO who were not. Can you guess which two people were NOT laughing?

Sami Learns English

Sami is 10 years old from Ethiopia and is just learning English. The other day I was pestering her and teasingly said "get over here so I can whomp your fanny..." to which she replied, "You can whip yo' momma's fanny!" Ah, America... where kids learn "yo mama" before they even learn proper English.

Weenie, Weenie, Weenie

Like any family, we have some words that our kids will try out, and then we tell them “we don’t say that word.” Like any family, we have kids who figure out ways to beat the system. Even kids with cancer are still kids.

Abby decided the other day to declare to all of us that “Landis has a weenie”, which of course he does, and which of course we already knew. But “weenie” is obviously one of those “hee, hee… snicker, snicker” words for a three year old.

We laughed the first time she said it, and that just spurred her to greater heights. So I had to tell her, “Abby, don’t say weenie. That’s enough, don’t say it again.”

Not to be deterred, she now obediently informs us: “We can’t say weenie. Daddy said don’t say weenie. I don’t say weenie. Weenie is not a word we can say. So I don’t say weenie anymore.”

So as you can see, Abby no longer says “weenie”.


Okay, now it's YOUR turn.
Here's how you get your link on our blog for "Laughter Lives Tuesday!":
  • Go to your blog, create a new post for "Laugher Lives Tuesday!". Start by copying and pasting ALL the following HTML code at the beginning your post
    (NOTE: Make sure you are in HTML mode or view when you paste in HTML code!):
  • Then, use the form down at the bottom of this post to enter the title of your BLOG (not your post, your blog), and the link to your blog, or the blog post, either one. (if you don't have a blog, feel free to leave a comment, but we would prefer you put up a post if you have a blog.)

That's it! You'll be linked in today's entries and we'll have a fun and inspiring list of "Laughter Lives" posts for everyone to read!

If there are enough good entries, I will consider publishing them in Serious.Life Magazine, or even creating a new book from them. By including your link here, you agree to give permission for that post to be used in other publications, with proper credit to YOU of course (your screen name and blog address)! Cool?

http://www.seriouslifemagazine.com/ - FREE subscriptions...

Can't wait to read your blog posts for "Laughter Lives Tuesday!"

NEXT WEEK: Funny ways we show love, or say I love you!

21 comments:

Kelli said...

Well I don't have kids, but I have many siblings. My brother Seth at age 4 was dying to go to school, so my Dad enrolled him in a local church pre-school. On his first day, Dad picked him up after school and here was the conversation:

Dad- Did you have fun at your first day of school?

Seth- YEEEEAH!!! *cheer*

Dad- Who all is in your class?

Seth- Elizabeth...and Kelly! *big grin and sigh*

Dad- Elizabeth and Kelly? Well aren't there any little boys in your class?

Seth- I dunno.

Amy Vera said...

My 4 year old son was trying to head out the door to play with neighbors but I quickly reminded him that he had lost that privilege until Thursday, only 3 days away.. He frantically began to sob, "How far away is Thursday??? Will it come when I'm already an old granny??" No, son I replied, it won't even take as long as when you're an old GRANDPA............hee hee!

Amanda said...

What a FUN topic! Loved all of the stories you shared!!! :)

I left my "Laughter Lives! Tuesdays" on my blog and linked it here. THis is the first time I've ever linked another site...I sure hope it worked. I didn't have any "kid stories", but I had a really good story to share about my hubby's niece! Enjoy! God Bless You and continuing to pray for you!!!

t h a i t r a i t said...

These are hilarious! I love your style. And I love the name Landis. Very cool. No kids, so no story to contribute. But I enjoyed reading these!

The Q family said...

I love the laughs I come away from your blog with! Thank you. Your family has been such a blessing in this short time since I "met" you. I messed up when linking my story. I redid it, but number 10 is a link to the great unknown. Sorry!
Angel

Karalin said...

I don't have a blog, but I have three little boys! My middle son, 3 year old Nathan, doesn't like to go to bed. Each night he gets out of bed, comes to the top of the stairs, and calls to me of some "need" of his. Usually he "needs" a drink, or to use the bathroom, or another song, or another hug and kiss. Of course, he is just stalling for more time so I usually just tell him to go back to bed. After several nights in a row of unsuccessful requests from him, he came up with a new tactic. He did his usual appearance at the top of the stairs and said, "Umm...surprise??" :-)

He didn't get to stay up, but he did earn a laugh from his mom and dad and a gentle escort back to his bed!

Smith Family said...

My son Cooper who is now almost 12 years old could never say my cousins's name correctly. Instead of "Joseph" he would pronounce it "Jofess". This went on for many years and actually turned into a nickname we all used.A few years ago my son went to church camp. In his cabin was a boy named..yep you guessed it "Joseph". When he came home from camp he was telling us about who was in his cabin. Mark, Jon,etc, etc, and Jofess. I laughed and said "I hope you didn't call him that the whole time. Cooper looked puzzled. "Well, that's his name, of course that's what I called him." I just laughed and laughed. He said "Your telling me that for 10 years I have been saying the wrong name!Thanks a lot mom.

Sara said...

My son was 2 1/2 years old. He comes to me chewing on something. I say, "what do you have in your mouth?"
he says, "bubblegum"
I say, "oh honey, where did you get that bubblegum from?"
He responds, "From my NOSE!"
Yah, he is 7 years old now and we still burst out laughing from that one. LOL

fmattso said...

I don't have a blog so I will leave this here. When my son who is now 19 and in the Navy was little, I think he was 3 he loved to watch commercials. One of his favorite was the one for Mr. Clean. We were in the grocery store one day going down the cleaning supply aisle and there in front of us was a very large very bald man. My son as loud as he could becasue he saw the bottle of Mr. Clean yells looks mom it's the big bald guy! The man just glared at me. There was no explaining that he was talking about Mr. Clean and not him.

Anonymous said...

I also don't have a blog, but am crying with laughter!

When our middle child was 2 we attended church at my mom's tiny country church. (We live in a big city where children have "programming" so this is a rare occurrence.)The pastor was preaching about Jesus being personal and every time he said "my Lord" our son would pipe up "No MY Lord." Except he kept getting louder and louder - arguing with the pastor about whose LORD Jesus is.

Needless to say all the old ladies loved it. They all miss having babies in church. And the Pastor didn't even hear our son, he was so into his message.

We still get a good laugh about whose LORD Jesus is.

JJ in Kansas City

Anonymous said...

This Christmas I had the funniest conversation with my two-year-old son, Brandon. I was trying to get the "Haunted Mine" for his brother Daniel's Thomas train set out of the packaging and the conversation went like this:

Brandon: What's that Mommy?
Me: It's a mine
Brandon (looking puzzled): It's-a-yours?
Me: No, it's Daniel's.
Brandon: Oh, OK. But what is it?
Me: It's a mine.
Brandon: It's-a-yours (can you hear the fake Italian accent?)
Me (now fighting back laughter and tears): No, it's Daniel's.
Brandon: Oh...But what is it?

Of course, I just had to keep stringing him along, and he was totally confused. I just wish I had our video camera rolling!

Kristin in Jersey (sorry, no blog, but our whole family is rooting and praying for Abby!)

La Familia Garcia said...

What a great idea!
I always use my blog to socument the funny things my kids do/say.
I'm sure laughter definately lives at your house!

The Burk Family said...

Just wanted to let you know I am so happy you are keeping the laughter alive during troublesome times.
For Phillipians 4:4 says, "Rejoice and again I say Rejoice!" We are to rejoice in all things.

It's not so easy to do sometimes. Satan likes to hit us where it hurts, and then fill our mind the negative things contrary to God's Word. But we are to bring into captivity every thought to the obedience of Christ. (2 Corinthians 3:5) Making sure that we do not dwell on them for even moment. Keeping your hearts merry with laughter makes this task so much easier.

"Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy." Psalm 16:11

Stay within HIS presence so that your joy may always be full!


I also wanted to let you know that I had a few problems with my blog last night.(in case you viewed it last night or early this morning) This blogging thing is new to me, but I loved your idea so much that I wanted to participate. So I worked hard this morning and I fixed the problems and even added a new story as well.

Love and Prayers,
Dana Burk

Tinika said...

I had a little trouble with the ode you said to put at the top of my post... It just didn't work. Could you possibly look and see why? if you need my password to log in and look at the edit part just let me know, (email me @ tinikarothell@hotmail.com) I just hate for it not to work. Here is the link to my post

http://meandyouplus2.blogspot.com/

By the way- I am praying for Abby! God is good all the time, and all the time God is good!

Carla said...

I tried to paste the html box that you have in the instructions and it didnt work. It said the code cannot be accepted when I tried to post. I would love to have the badge on my blog--any ideas on how to get it to work?

(I am Masto Mama Chronicles on the list)

I have a chronically ill child too-he has systemic mastocytosis. I love the idea of Laughter Lives--because we all need that to get through the hard stuff! Thanks for thinking of it and including us all in it!

Anonymous said...

i don't have a blog..or kids but i have lots of friend with kids and a cute story. My friend was moving and i was helping her pack her 3 year old daughters room when we pulled back the mattress and found a gaudy pink ring. She proceeded to put it on her finger and prance around while her 7 year old brother proclaimed that wast the ugliest ring he had ever seen. I tried to console her saying, it's ok Katie, your brother has no taste. She looked at me funny and said "I not eat him!"

Terri said...

HAHA...too funny

Thanks for sharing

Hugs
Terri

Brandi said...

I have to post this as a comment b/c I already did my blog post. . and this story isn't mine to blog. But, I knew you'd get a kick out of it.

A friend of mine moved to a new town. They tried a new church one week and the prayer meeting went a bit late. The mom was talking to the Pastor's wife, but needed to go get her 3 year old son from nursery so the Pastor's Daughter offered to go pick Micah up. She got there to pick Micah up and Micah looks at her and says, "Who the Hell are you?"

Try explaining to the new Pastor's family that you really DON'T talk like that at home!

Brandi

All Things Family said...

cute idea! I didn't have an exceptionally funny week..but will be thinking of things for next weeks fun!

Vaughn Family Blog said...

my Laughter Lives post is up. your blog is fabulous. i have also put Abby's button on my blog and signed up for your magazine and daily digest!

Lisa from GR said...

One of my good friends at church has a son named Justin (the youngest of three). In his final days as a four-year old...and in great anticipation of his up-coming birthday...he looked at his open-palmed hand and counted each finger distinctly and out loud. When he was finshed counting, he looked up in utter amazement and proclaimed, "Mamma! In just a few more days I'm gonna be a hand-full!"