One of the most joyous sounds I know of is the sound of my children laughing, and that laughter made this weekend truly glorious. One Saturday my oldest son Joe, who lives in southwest Missouri, was giving a presentation in Shipsiwana, IN. He flew into Detroit on Friday, spent the night with us, gave his speech yesterday, spent last night here, and left about 1230pm to fly home. Last night my second son David, and his wife Amy, joined us for supper and came this morning for breakfast. My sons reminiscing and laughter as we sat around the table made my heart feel gladder than it has in a long time. The only thing that would have made the weekend brighter would have been if my third son could have been with us.