One of my sisters passed away in July.

It has been so hard. I miss her so much – more with each passing day.

But something that has been comforting to me lately is remembering her laugh.

I loved making my sister laugh.

Whenever something silly would happen to me, I would immediately call her and tell her about it. If I saw something online that made me laugh, I would send it to her so that she could laugh too. When funny things would happen while we were together, I would turn to her with a certain look.

I loved making her laugh. I loved making her laugh to the point of shaking with laughter and being unable to speak.

There are stories that I would tell her over and over again because I knew that they never failed to make her laugh.

I wish I had just one more moment to make my sister laugh. I would do anything to have even a second to make her laugh one more time.

But I am grateful that I got to make her laugh at all.