I'm a big fan of water bottles. I have one with me wherever I go, and had just picked mine up to take a swig last weekend when I was editing some photographs.
I looked down and this is what I saw:
I started laughing and called Dave to come see... and I was reminded of a story:
Years ago when I was home from college for the summer my mom made me 2 poached eggs on toast and put a slice of melon on the plate as a garnish. She looked down at the plate and there was a face looking back at her! We both laughed so hard our stomachs hurt and we had to sit on the floor to collect ourselves. I love those moments when you laugh so hard tears roll.