Henry helped Stephanie and I with some yard work yesterday evening. My golf clubs were sitting in the driveway (I was going to be moving them into the house) and I decided to take a few practice swings in the front yard. Henry watched me take one swing and started busting up laughing. Not the hee hee kind of laugh which is his specialty, but the kind that comes from the gut. Swing after swing, he couldn't help himself. Mom and I were caught up in the moment and started laughing right along with him.

Two questions...Is my golf swing that funny-looking? and What is it about watching someone else laughing that makes you want to laugh?

We'll try to reenact the moment and capture some video. Stay tuned...