So mom was at the dinning room table doing her college payroll homework and I, as usually, was sitting at her feet. All of a sudden, mom gets up holding her nose and runs out of the room muttering my name. Boy, can I clear a room - it was just a little fartie, one would think I crop-dusted the whole house with the look I got. Have a great weekend - hope you don't have to sleep in the dog-house tonight.
Hazel is usually the farter in our house! Hee hee! Don't tell her I told you.
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Greta
My angel Payton once woke herself up with a toot. She could pass some doozies. :-)
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Christy