Dear Marshall,<\/p>\n
Sometimes when I’m feeding you dinner, one of us will start laughing, and then the other will start laughing back. We’ll sit there giggling for a while. I don’t know what we’re laughing about. Perhaps you know, but you never say.<\/p>\n
Do we even need a reason to laugh? I guess not. Laughter for its own sake is fun. I never realized that before.<\/p>\n
I’m so glad we can make each other laugh.<\/p>\n
Love,<\/p>\n
Mom<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Dear Marshall, Sometimes when I’m feeding you dinner, one of us will start laughing, and then the other will start laughing back. We’ll sit there giggling for a while. I don’t know what we’re laughing about. Perhaps you know, but … Continue reading