A Time I Laughed Really Hard

    One time that I laughed really hard was when my mom told me a story about little me. When I was little, my grandma use to sell candy, and she kept the candy in a jar. I was only about 2 or 3 years old when I thought that I would be able to steal a handful of candy and get away with it. Well, my mom told me that she was cleaning the kitchen when she heard screaming and crying from another room. She realized it was me and she ran to where I was, and she found me with both hands inside the jar of candy. The funny part is that I was crying because I couldn't get my hands out, but i would not let go of the candy. It was so simple, all I had to do was drop the candy or atleast get only a peice of candy at a time, but I was too stubborn and I wanted two handfuls. My parents and my grandma thought the sight of a chubby little girl stealing candy was funny, and up until today they still laugh because they say they remember my face expression pefectly. I laugh too because it sounds like something I would do, even at this age.