I have neglected The Humor Project on my blog. I have been more aware of my humor and lack-of-humor since I vowed to do something about it way back in June, 2014.
For example, my kids begged to watch Sponge Bob. I relented when they offered the following justification, "But, Mom, it's funny!" I thought, huh. They need to learn humor somehow. And then months later I found myself on a Saturday morning at the theater watching Sponge Bob in 3D. And it was funny!
At some point I will write more about this self-improvement endeavor. However, the best I can do right now is offer this:
My recent humor fail: I frequently, but not always, remark that something my kids do is "Hillari-ASS." This was funny, to me. But guess who thinks everything and everyone is Hillari-ASS now? Yep, my 5-year-old son. Moments like this make living in Hungary super hillari-ASS. Another loud, crude American laughing at his own jokes. (I still think it is funny.)
And for your daily does of laughter: