We had to run out to Sprint last night and made it a family affair. Emmett came into the store with me and was really, deliriously tired.
We wanted to sit down but there were no empty chairs.
I picked him up and say him down on the counter, right in front of me. We were chatting with an awesome associate, who actually made the trip lots of fun.
Anyway, a few minutes later, Emmett began to giggle uncontrollably. Next thing I know, he rips this extremely loud fart.
We're talking, the noise reverberated off the glass counter.
Emmett, through his hysterical laughter, says, *excuse me I farted*.
The associate behind the counter, was simply dying. This was partly because it smelled unbelievably awful but also because it was the funniest thing he'd ever seen.
Emmett was laughing so hard that he had tears streaming out of his little eyes.
It was awesome and easily the highlight of my day. Come to think of it, I'm not sure that's a good thing or not, but it was funny as hell. :-)
