Wednesday, January 09, 2008

My wife sent me an e-mail today...

The subject was - Your son

This morning, S went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, soon after he came out.
"Did you brush your teeth?" I asked.
"No," he responded, skipping down the hallway. "I farted in there."
"Well, get your toothbrush and bring it in here," I suggested.
"I can't," he exclaimed seriously, "it's been fartatized."

1 comment:

One Wink at a Time said...

*stifling snicker*

Ok, I lost that battle... LOL