My Frenchman is goofy. Which makes me laugh and giggle. Which makes him say he likes making me smile.
Some examples include pulling funny faces, doing a little dance before bed, running around naked after a shower, saying silly things, doing silly things, sending cute text messages, cooking in just an apron, making me laugh when I really need it, putting a different twist on something that just happened.
It’s a great way to not take yourself too seriously and joke around. And laughing is great for feeling better about bad days or any days. I find that living in a big city, we’re often running around, trying to pack everything in to 24 hours. Letting go and being goofy is my favourite way to just forget all that and relieve the pressure.
Some people might say it’s juvenile. I say it’s hilarious.