Friday, October 4, 2013

Dropping The Funk

So, yesterday it was a story about my pretty much shitting myself.  Today it's a story about a single "Fart" and how it led to a morning of laughter.

I had a normal morning this morning.  5am workout and made it back home early because one of the kids had an appointment which meant all of the kids had to get up, get ready and leave when T left.  Now I was going to the appointment with them so I made sure that I was home to help get them up and ready.

Sitting on the couch with my coffee and T sitting in the chair putting on her makeup, C1 was first out to the living room.  Seated next to me, all of a sudden and out of the blue came a loud fart. I just up so fast and quickly moved to the seat next to T.

So a few minutes later when C2 was up and on the couch next to C1, I made the statement that went a little something like this...

"Damn son, You dropped the FUNK!!"  and laughter ensued.

So at that point the word of the morning was "FUNK".

In the van, waiting, we made funny videos and laughed about "FUNK", and just when we are laughing about the "FUNK" a nasty smell took over the van.  YES, THE FUNK!!!

Damn it.

So this morning had some FUNKED up stuff.

Kiss The Baby



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