Laughing

My mother called me today and reminded me of the "roadrunner complex" which is where you laugh when someone gets hurt. During this I explained to her that she laughed at me the first time I got stung by a bee. Her reaction was "that's horrible, why would I..... AHAHAHAHAHA" the first part of that statement was entirely serious and genuinely confused. The last part of that statement was hysterical laughter punctuated by rather incomprehensible "that was..... you.... it stung...... your...... ass...." and the laughter didn't stop for the rest of the conversation.