I remember watching that comedy sketch by Bill Cosby as a kid. We had it on VHS – “Bill Cosby, Himself.” I remember watching it with my brothers, and just laughing and laughing.
Little did I know that my parents must have been in the back of the room crying because of the truth of it!
Today was one of those days – Cal was in “time out” four times before nine am, and only because I didn’t put him in time out each time he did something he oughtn’t have.
It was one of those days.
I was laughing the other day to a friend about the new show – “Up All Night” – it speaks so true. But my friend just shook her head. “I can’t watch shows like that,” she said, “they are too painfully real.”
I can watch. I enjoy the comedic empathy. But sometimes I wonder if I’m really going to survive this.