It all started when I was two. My first memory. A painful one. But before I tell this sad little tale, I first must explain.
laugh vb: to show amusement, joy, or scorn (not sure what that means) by smiling and making sounds (as chuckling) in the throat; laugh n: the act or sound of laughing; laugh-able adj: causing or likely to cause laughter-laugh-able-ness n-laughably adv; laugh-ing-stock n:a person or thing that is made fun of.
splash vb: (only my favorites) to spread or scatter like a splashing liquid; splash v: the sound or action of splashing.
julie moment vb: the act of unintentionally creating a laughsplash; a moment truly rare; few will experience (or wish to) while having the ability to laugh at oneself. After all, what else could I do. Cry? You just might if you choose to read on...
Thank you, Webster.
And thanks to my family and friends, all of whom have laughed for years (at my expense, which I accept joyfully), said repeatedly I need to write a book, and coined the phrase: julie moment. Now. This is my first post EVER. My ability to lose valuable information in cyberspace is legendary. So before diving in with the bee experience, here I go. To post.
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