A Fart Story
Two weeks ago, I was watching cartoons with Ashley while sitting on the couch together when I smelled a nasty fart. I quickly moved away from Ashley and asked, "Li-Li, did you fart?" To which she replied by putting her hands over her nose and mouth and asking me, "Auntie Lauren, did you fart?" "No," I answered a bit confused. "Mommy, did you fart?" "No, I'm all the way over here," her mom replied. She was sitting about five feet away from us. "Li-Li, just because you didn't hear any sound doesn't mean you didn't fart," said her mom laughing.
Two days later as her mom and I were in the kitchen cooking, Ashley shouts to us from the same above mentioned couch, "Mommy! Did you fart?" The kitchen is at least 20 feet away from the couch mind you. We busted out laughing. She proved who the true farter was from two days before. Mommy was right.
Two weeks ago, I was watching cartoons with Ashley while sitting on the couch together when I smelled a nasty fart. I quickly moved away from Ashley and asked, "Li-Li, did you fart?" To which she replied by putting her hands over her nose and mouth and asking me, "Auntie Lauren, did you fart?" "No," I answered a bit confused. "Mommy, did you fart?" "No, I'm all the way over here," her mom replied. She was sitting about five feet away from us. "Li-Li, just because you didn't hear any sound doesn't mean you didn't fart," said her mom laughing.
Two days later as her mom and I were in the kitchen cooking, Ashley shouts to us from the same above mentioned couch, "Mommy! Did you fart?" The kitchen is at least 20 feet away from the couch mind you. We busted out laughing. She proved who the true farter was from two days before. Mommy was right.