Have a good laugh
 

Someone posted this on Facebook but cut out the count down and started it at the point the dad flops on the air bag and kept looping it. It was hilarious. Not as good but still funny, enjoy.

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ROFLMAO

Am I going to hell.

Good, we'll hang out and have fun. Vash will bring whiskey, chocolate, and a vacuum cleaner.

Is Vash going to hell? THat's good news for us then!

As a partial redemption

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Good stuff!

Reminded me of a time riding bicycles with family. My 3 year daughter was in the Burley trailer attached to my bike, 5 year son on his bike, wife riding along side. At the top of a very steep trail hill with a hard left at the bottom I go about 40 feet down first and wait for my son. Up till now he has demonstrated competent bike handling so thought this would be a cake walk. Nope. He rides down with zero brakes and terror in his face. I unclip from the pedals as he goes past and lay my bike down to hold the trailer, then run after my son. About 4 steps I am already going down, the grade was steep, and just got ahold of his collar and pulled him off and slid on my side holding him. He was laughing, I was hamburger on my right leg and arm. Wife was very happy!

Years ago when my now 23 year old son was about 1 year old, he got away from my wife, got to the stairs and starts tumbling down. I was working on replacing a door handle and my back was turned away from the stairs. I hear my wife scream, I turn around and see my son, summersaulting down the stairs. They are carpeted so not so bad but it’s ceramic tile at the bottom. Head first and arms outstretched, i dove off the top step and scoop him up about 3 inches before he hits the tile. My wife screams again. I start laughing because my son is fine, my wife is shrieking and I just surfed the stairs on my stomach. I ended up with some rug burns on my forearms but the rest turned out fine.

I remember catching one of my friends kids just before he took a header into the bonfire.

He was standing by the fire ring and tripped and was going in when I grabbed him by the back of his shirt and hauled him back.

The little guys mum was on the opposite side of the fire pit with the most comical look of panic and relief on her face.

Little bastard has never thanked me for him not being a burn victim... ;)