After only meeting the woman once, my son and I headed to her home to give her and two others a ride. Just as we parked the car in front of her house, I heard a low and drawn-out rumble come from the backseat.
I flipped around to look at my son, “Did you just pass gas?”
After sternly saying his name, “People are about to get in this car!”
As I hurried to roll the windows down, he lowered his head and quietly muttered, “Oops.”
Embarrassing moments – brought to parents everywhere by their wonderful, gassy, outspoken and free-spirited kids.
One-Liner Wednesday, hosted by LindaGHill.