Everyone Belongs Here

The thing that brings me unbridled joy is Zach’s laugh. It is loud, cackling, and unapologetic. Do you still call it a belly laugh if you have a six pack worthy of People Magazine’s Sexiest Man Alive cover? If so, Zach’s laugh is indeed a belly laugh. He laughs with his whole face. His mouth opens wide and his eyes close tight. It’s the kind of laugh that is contagious. Zach is a very serious cat. He takes everything seriously, except himself. No one can laugh at Zach, only with him because he is the first one chuckling at himself. His small motor skills are atrocious so attempts at arts and crafts are hilarious. With his dyslexia, his attempts at idioms are even funnier. The best part about Zach is he lets me poke fun at him all the time and he never gets mad. Enough with the back story…let’s move on to the Christmas cookie.

What the heck is it??!?

Albino gingerbread person wearing Argentine gaucho pants??

When I told Zach my description of his attempt at holiday baking he busted out laughing which made me smile. 😄