It's almost midnight, let's go to the swings.

Sitting on the swings at 11.30pm and daring the bf to give me 7 chin ups at the side bar of the swings.

He laughs and gives me 10.

I fail miserably when I try, citing "I AM A GIRL!" and "I HAVE WEAK TRICEPS!"

I dare him to give me 10 leg ups.

He tries one and fails. I laugh. I didn't attempt any cos I know I wouldn't be able do it.

I give him a mighty push on the swing and he almost topples over. I laugh. He rushes over to my side and gives me a major push which is more like a grab and tickle trick and almost caused me to fall off the swing.

He laughs at me when I fall asleep in the cinema. (It's part of the "you know you're growing old when...")

I laugh when he gets the occasional cough but he dramatizes every cough like it's the end of the world.

He laughs at me when I frown in the lift because he knows I am unhappy with somebody in the lift.

I laugh when he tries to impersonate my frown.

Laugh. It's such a funny word the more you look at it.

I guess that's what keeps people together.