You’re entirely welcome. If we forget how to laugh, we’ll never make it through. Something happened today at home to cause a major mess for me. My teenage daughter asked me why I could laugh at it. I told her my choices were limited to laughing, screaming my head off or crying. Laughing seemed the most pleasant and useful option.
I completely agree.
A good number of my friends and family think I’m a bubble off center because I choose humor over tears or rage. It works almost every time, though.
Sorry about your domestic crises, but you sound like a master of managing crises.