Here For Laughs

Woke up this Easter with no basket, no chocolate eggs, and not a single marshmallow Peep around… yet I still felt full.

Full of calm.
Full of joy.
Full of gratitude just for being here.

It hit me—maybe the real gift isn’t hidden in plastic grass. Maybe it’s simply waking up, chuckling at life’s mess, and sharing some light with someone who might’ve woken up feeling empty.

Today, I don’t need candy. I’m all about connection. I’m here for the fun kind of chaos. I’m HereForLaughs.