Humor

I love that my husband still has a sense of humor.  Even after all he's been through, he still manages to see the light side of things.  He's able to make a joke about his speech abilities (or inabilities) and hasn't lost the art of his sarcasm.  Today after driving home from his meeting with his work in which he was told he still couldn't return to work, he managed to joke about the nurse we met with and how the weather was going to be too nice to work anyways.  Although I'm having a hard time pinpointing a specific joke, there have been many, and I will always love and be thankful that he has the best sense of humor even on our darkest days.